Gay Burglar Stories

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Cat Burglar Ch. 02

by TonyYates on Mar 25, 2019
Gay Male

It was 11:43pm, on Tuesday. My cell phone rang. Caller ID showed it was David. He lives in my neighborhood: Out my door, make a left, cross 2 streets, make another left, and his basement apartment is about two-thirds of the way down the block, on the left. Fuck! He and I have an understanding: Whenever he's horny, he'll call. IF I answer, it automatically m...

Cat Burglar Ch. 01

by TonyYates on Mar 25, 2019
Gay Male

It was 11:43pm, on Tuesday. My cell phone rang. Caller ID showed it was David. He lives in my neighborhood: Out my door, make a left, cross 2 streets, make another left, and his basement apartment is about two-thirds of the way down the block, on the left. Fuck! He and I have an understanding: Whenever he's horny, he'll call. IF I answer, it automatically m...

Intruders in the Night

by LoveIsUniversal on Mar 13, 2018
Gay Male

Terry just wanted to sleep, but he couldn't. He lay flat on his bed and he couldn't even manage to close his eyes for an extended period of time. He checked the time on his smartphone. It was two-thirty in the morning. This sort of thing happened before. He would try to sleep, but his imagination would take hold of him and have him think of things that other...

A Welcome Intruder

by spurt-reynolds on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Being at university, you'd probably expect me to be knee-deep in sexual activity, but in my case things are pretty hard going. I am 18, and living in halls of residence with 7 other lads, all around about my age. The problem is I am gay, and am trying to keep it a secret from my flatmates for 2 very good reasons. Firstly, a couple of the lads are what you mi...

Dakota's Cheerleaders

by Coxswain on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Son-in-law and wife in horny mixup with father in 1919 Montana. I can tell this now. After all these years, I'm past worrying about rocks thrown through the windows by outraged neighbors. Most everybody who knew us then is pushing up daisies. In 1919, Missoula was a beautiful place, an outpost of civilization in the huge wilderness of Montana. The wild wes...

The New Kid Ch. 01

by musicfreak on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Hi guys, this is my first story posted here. Any feedback, positive or constructive negative on it would be appreciated. This story and all it's characters are a work of fiction. ----- Being the awkward new kid wasn't the best thing in the world, needing to meet new people and finding your way around a new place. Not exactly a good situation when you we...

Can't Sleep Tonight

by LoveIsUniversal on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

The noise was loud enough to wake him up. Dennis opened his eyes and waited for the sound to repeat. A few seconds later, he heard a much different sound. This time, he recognized it. It sounded like the back gate opening and closing. It usually made a creaking noise whenever he himself would open or close it. He lifted his head up from his pillow. Now fully...

House on Park Ch. 05

by sr71plt on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

Slowly, almost reluctantly, Claude withdrew his cock from my hole. He did do that circular movement thing with just his cock head logged in my hole before he pulled out entirely, and this nearly made me shoot off. But I was glad I didn't, because I had formulated a plan for my own time with this captured and bound black burglar dude. The first thing I did w...

A Burglar at my Back Door

by REINER BENT on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

I used to own an exotic beach house, somewhere in the Mediterranean. The place was quite secluded, so I was not in the habit of locking the doors. No one cared to visit this quiet, peaceful place. One night, I was taking a shower when suddenly I heard a noise from the kitchen. It was a very hot night and I had left the doors open. Alarmed, I rushed out of t...

Coming for the Honey Man

by shabbu on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I'd read the item in the "Intelligencer" social section incorrectly. It had been the first time I'd made this mistake, which led to the other mistakes. I made my living by playing the local newspapers on the Internet, figuring out where the rich suburbs were and something about the people living there, and watching for coming wedding announcements and eviden...