Gay Cigarette Stories

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The New Neighbor

by Lexxx408 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I thought it was just a coincidence, at first. I was into my morning routine: two cups of coffee and a single cigarette, the only one I smoke all day. While I enjoy the sense of tobacco I disdain the smell, nor do I inhale. Instead, I allow the smoke to linger around my mouth, then, leaning into the vertical opening of my wide kitchen window, I blow the smok...

A Chance Meeting

by overzealous20 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

AUTHORS NOTE: please vote, and leave any and all comments as well as reach me in my mail. If you guys like it I will make another. -------------------- "So what do you look for in a woman?" he grabbed the seat in front of me, and sat down with a smirk. He was my height, jet black hair with elegant spikes and a commanding manner. I continued reading my bo...

Hot Check-in Guy

by Travelguy82 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The following story is a true story: I was driving from North Carolina back to Texas, a trip I take often. I started to get tired and pulled over to check my phone to find a hotel close by. I was about 10 miles outside of a small town in Mississippi and I found a nice seemingly quiet hotel. The only rooms they had left were smoking rooms; this didn't bother...

I Can't Breathe

by laeauthor on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

The winters in Ohio can get pretty brutal. I sat at a red light watching the snow fly, my wipers beat a fast tempo in an attempt to keep up with the white stuff. I gazed into the murky twilight hoping that the photographer would still be there. I was late, as usual, and had little time left to get my passport photo taken. With the total fuck-up of the state...

Taste-Test

by leondreamer on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The Year of Experimentation (which actually lasted a lot longer than just that one year) had all begun one lonely wind-swept and off-and-on rainy late Sunday afternoon. After what he had considered to be a moderately successful visit to his estranged family up in the city (his wife had taken the kids and left him-she was far too success-oriented for his ways...

The Boy at the Concert

by icarusthewriter on Jun 9, 2020
Gay Male

My college roommates managed to drag me away from studying finals to see a band playing in the city. I wasn't enthused as the only breaks I took during studying were spent eating, using the bathroom, or masturbating, all of which took less than 15 minutes. Worse even, my friends didn't tell me anything about the band, not even the genre. I later learned th...

College Boy

by erikalilpryncess on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I knew I was gay all through high school, but growing up in a town of eight hundred in West Virginia I never really had a chance to explore my sexuality with others. By the time I moved into the dorms at a small art school in Boston I was ready to do some experimenting! My roommate in the dorms was another Midwestern boy who played lacrosse on the schools t...

Can I Have My Way with You Always

by keyboard_masher on May 12, 2020
Gay Male

Chris. What a simple name to be held by such a man. 28. Tall. Sculpted. Poised. Commanding. There's not one right word to describe Chris in Ash's mind. They were next door neighbours, but were never really friends growing up. Went to different schools, hung out with different friends. Only on occasions during festive seasons that their family would get toget...

Still Fuerteventura...

by Pissdrinker on Feb 6, 2018
Gay Male

Please note that I am a strong advocate of safe sex but have bareback sex only with my long term (status known) boyfriend as in this true story. ***** We were almost halfway through our 2 weeks of winter sunshine and the all over tans were great, 5 days at the beach and an afternoon with our neighbour on the terrace. Dave wasn't my first partner and to be...

Airport Sex

by swingerrn73 on Nov 27, 2017
Gay Male

I was transiting in a Middle East airport on the way to Thailand from Europe. Another of my college buddy was already in Bangkok. He had told me about all the happy ending massages and I could not wait to get there. At 18, I was horny like hell just thinking about the amazing sex – I had even tried to masturbate on the plane thinking about the women! Little...