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Mgw2 has 6 stories published on MenOnTheNet.com's Gay Erotic Stories, including:
- Frogs
- Him, Part 1
- Him, Part 2
- His Jock, My Jock
- Pool Boy
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Frogs
Day 1. We carried the last of the food from the wreckage of the lifeship just before it sank. A lush, subtropical forest filled with plants both strange and oddly familiar surrounded the lake. All life on the known planets was built from the same basic building blocks: the same proteins and the same basic double helix. This meant two things. Some of the life forms would be edible and some...
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Him, Part 1
By MGW I wait anxiously for him to come tonight. It has been a week since I last saw him. He told me then that I needed more time to recover. I complained, but it did little good. I have been waiting for the last three nights to no avail. Tonight, though, I am sure. After so many nights of disappointment, I cannot say why I am convinced, but I am. The bedroom window is open. The...
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Him, Part 2
By MGW I spend the intervening months fucking everything in pants, making a small fortune in the process. The time drags. I stand by the window at night and look out. Sometimes I see a figure in a white shirt at the edge of the property, but it never approaches. I eat red meat and I exercise daily. I lift, I run. I fill out. I want the best body possible when we finally do it. Then,...
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His Jock, My Jock
It was an unusually hot October day. The dorm was not air conditioned, so I had the window open. I had been jogging earlier, and I was still shirtless in a pair of running shorts, studying on my bed. The door opened, and my roommate also in gym clothes, staggered into the room. He pulled off his top and his shorts and fell face down on the bed. "You’re late today," I commented. "Rough...
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Pool Boy
"Come in." He walked into my study and closed the door behind him. I looked him over closely. He was in his mid-twenties with a devastating tan and an ill cut, sun bleached shock of light brown hair. We’d have to do something about the latter. He was wearing the custom summer uniform I had specified to my haberdasher: a tailored white shirt with epaulets and white shorts that ended in...
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I was driving though Iowa on Interstate 80 on my way to the northern Rockies. I had had a late dinner at a trucker restaurant near one of the exits. When I droved toward the entry ramp to the highway, I noticed a long, lean man with his thumb extended. The sun was behind him, so he was mostly in silhouette. I loved driving on vacations and often stopped for hitchhikers. Mostly it led...