Below you can find the complete collection of stories by TallyMans.
9 Jun 2021 comments
You can see the damp chest curls as they sweep over his well-defined and well-earned muscly pectorals. They seem to wander ever lower into a magnificent trail that tops his stretched elastic waistband of the equally battered blue workout shorts. The blonde hairs seem to disappear into these ragged shorts into parts unexplored.
30 Mar 2021 comments
“Why doncha you sink your tongue in there first. Get a whiff of a man ready to be taken by that mighty big cock of yours.” Buddy says.
5 Jan 2021 comments
It is not long before he steps under the hot spray of water and grabs the soap. The water cascades over him. He lifts his arms and soaps up his pits and then goes to his crotch and soaps up his dark pubes, but he lets the lather gather round his moderate erection.
4 Jan 2021 comments
Bill grabs his loose and flimsy cotton shorts from where he had put them on the bench and slides them up and over his cock and balls. Bill’s cockhead makes a noticeable impression on the front of his shorts. A visible penis outline as the somewhat snug shorts grab at Bill’s encased equipment.
25 Dec 2020 comments
“He would fuck me, like you just did, when we were out in the old field house or at that cheap hotel across from the high school.” Steve continues. “But you are way bigger than that man ever was. Way bigger.”
23 Dec 2020 comments
I took a breath. Then another one before I rammed my cock into his ass. He squealed like he had done before when I slid my cock into him but this time it was all I could do. I felt the tension in my back as the sensation shot from there to my balls. It was time. Damn time for it. Mind you.
14 Dec 2020 comments
His cock is swinging like an out-of-control pendulum between his two skinny legs. There does not look to be a speck of muscle on ‘em. This rail-thin boy. And he has what we called back in my younger days, one of those danged bird chests. Flat as a board. No muscle anywhere on ‘em. With his two-little bright-red speckled rosebud nips, the only things breaking up the stark paleness of the...
17 Sep 2020 comments
Abbott squats and takes Bryan’s cock into his mouth. The sound of those wet machinations, from Abbott bobbing up and down on his cock. It is the only sound, heard, in the reflective bathroom. “I don’t want to cum.” Bryan says as he gently pushes Abbott from his cock. “Bring me to the brink. To the until.”
16 Sep 2020 comments
He sips on my cock, like a straw in a red Dixie cup. I can feel the pressure as he forces the milky seed from the deep depths of my balls. His hands are on either cheek of my ass, pushing and pulling me. Directing me, as I plunge in and out of his mouth, like a jackhammer. I hear my sighs as the momentum changes with every thrust in his mouth, as I ram, his hands squeezing on my posterior. Tighter
15 Sep 2020 comments
I bring the already cum-coated fingertips to my mouth, tasting my salty-sweetness on my lips and use the spittle to further moisten my digits. I bring them back and forth from my mouth to my cock, several times, wetting down my tool.
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7 Sep 2020 comments
This auspicious tale wrote in glorious homage to those church-going men of the Deep South, who venture forth on available weekends for impromptu fishing excursions. (New updated version Sept 2020)
6 Sep 2020 comments
Two country boys out a giggin' (new corrected version Sept 2020)
2 Sep 2020 comments
I jumped up and down, my cock hitting both side of my hairy thighs and swinging between my legs, like a fleshy pendulum. I was standing naked with my usual morning hard-on, jutting out. In its prominence. It did not matter. The time and place were stated, days before, when the call went out, they were accepting new members to this limited membership riding club.
31 Aug 2020 comments
“I want to fuck you, boy.” Boss says.
24 Aug 2020 comments
Floatering - - a truly remarkable experience that is born from the fruits of weightlessness, it adds a new dimension to shared intimacy.
23 Aug 2020 comments
Sean backs up, exposing his open vulnerable ass to me. It waits for my cock. It wants to be plunged deep into his anticipated butt. I have wanted his ass for the longest time now, since he first hung from 'the Ropes' in Randy's shop. His ass is inviting, it has welcomed many cock today, now it is my turn.
22 Aug 2020 comments
The mission, once again, was a resounding success. New Astronauts are immediately needed, any interested applicants, may leave their name with the onboard DIX computer, Space Station Phallus assignments will be issued when the appropriate quota has been reached. Once assigned, reporting to the A.S.S. units for daily collections will commence, posthaste.
22 Aug 2020 comments
Part Two of Two. Men being men. Men exploring other men. Men watching other men. Men fucking other men.
21 Aug 2020 comments
"It's a cock, a guy's cock, that is quite hard, I might add, isn't it? It's quite an impressive cock, too, isn't it?" he asks. "Yes, it is, Sir," I answer, as I conscientiously adjust the pulsing bulge in my slacks, feeling a kinship with the magnificent piece, as most men, surely would. "His nuts are quite hairy, too..."
21 Aug 2020 comments
A short two part story. Tight-whiteys and hard cock, a good combination, always, you never know what will cum of this combination.
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18 Aug 2020 comments
Barely into the room, he is hastily unzipping his dirt and grime-encrusted Levi dungarees while he slings the bag from his shoulder onto one of the double-sized beds. The one nearest the bathroom. As he walks into the bathroom, his cock dangles from his unzipped-zipper and unbuttoned jeans. He waves it so the kid can see it. He wants the kid to see it.
10 Aug 2020 comments
He cups his cum heavy filled balls with both of his hands while he stands across from me in front of the table. The little rounds globes of man-juice are pulled up tight to his cock, he has replenished quickly from his fuck earlier and is ready to go at it again but men his age are ready to go again, within minutes, if they are not completely satisfied.
9 Aug 2020 comments
‘Damn! Damn! He is fine.’ You do not want to forget him nor do you think you will. It is then, in that same instant that the cock in your pants, stirs and reacts. Your hand, or maybe, both of them, goes there, heading southward, to that wonderful area between your legs and fondles the hell out of the throbbing bulge that materializes there when you remember him in your thoughts.
9 Aug 2020 comments
New Series. New Characters. - - He gets up from his chair and bends over, exposing his ass, which causes his low-hanging balls to descent between the hairy shaped V of his legs and ass-crack.
8 Aug 2020 comments
"Are you better, now?" the person asks as he feels the coal ash covered and calloused hand grip his dangling cock, from behind, smearing the ashy chalkiness, shaking the last vestiges of yellow liquid from its limpness, while feeling, another hand, roughly cup and angrily squeeze, the soft bubble-like roundness of his ass.
7 Aug 2020 comments
He pulls his standard white cotton t-shirt over his head and faces us, revealing his muscles in all their entirety. He unbuttons his shorts, unzips them and drops them to the ground while still facing all of us. He is naked. He steps out of them, leaving them bunched up, piled up in the dirt.
6 Aug 2020 comments
"Before ya get it, you have to give it, boy," Reynolds says, "My rules."
13 Sep 2019 comments
This auspicious tale wrote in glorious homage to those church-going men of the Deep South, who venture forth on available weekends for impromptu fishing excursions. Weekend days filled with male bonding and spi
12 Sep 2019 comments
This auspicious tale wrote in glorious homage to those church-going men of the Deep South, who venture forth on available weekends for impromptu fishing excursions. Weekend days filled with male bonding and spi
11 Sep 2019 comments
This auspicious tale wrote in glorious homage to those church-going men of the Deep South, who venture forth on available weekends for impromptu fishing excursions. Weekend days filled with male bonding and spi