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Travel Adventures

by 0anon0 on Jun 30, 2016
Gay

The hostel is smaller than what it looked like online – just one single building in what looks like a suburban part of the town. You're lucky that the town is small enough that nowhere is particularly far from the centre. You sigh, but remember that it was the only hostel with free space you could find on such short notice. At least you can console yourself...

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Fucked by Hostel Strangers Pt. 02

by jtwy on Jan 21, 2020
Gay Male

Jack woke up early the morning after losing his virginity to his two hostel roommates. He had slept well after having the most explosive orgasm of his life, but the unfamiliarity of the hostel room and his lingering jet lag woke him up as soon as the sun rose. He felt groggy, in almost a sex hangover, shocked at how his night had ended. Those men were so fu...

Drama Ends In Life

by john antony on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Disclaimer: This is an Adult Gay Story. If you are not of age in your country, or if it is against the law for you to read this story, please don't read this. Any comments or constructive criticism are welcome. SANJAY: My friend Salim was the most gorgeous person I'd ever seen. He was six foot tall, strong built, very straight, a real lad and he had a clas...

School Trip

by Gaymale2020 on Jan 20, 2020
Gay Male

My name is Joe and I am 19 years old and in the last year of high school studying hard as I really wanted to go to university. I worked hard at school and was achieving the grades that I needed. One of the subjects I was studying was Geography. As part of the course, we had to go on a field trip for 1 week and would be staying in a youth hostel in small dorm...

My First Time

by t2u1ck on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Before I went to university in the UK I spent a year travelling, mainly in the US and Canada. I met loads of interesting people and saw lots of great places but most of all I discovered more about me. I had been confused about my sexuality at school. I had lots of girl friends but also knew that I could feel something different when I looked at my fellow mal...

Fucked by Hostel Strangers

by jtwy on Dec 9, 2019
Gay Male

At the end of his first year of college, a 19-year-old Jack was starting a solo backpacking trip around Europe. Jack was a tall, skinny, and slightly muscular guy with short, dark hair. He was extremely innocent. Although he had started to come out to his friends over the previous school year, he had never been fucked. For that matter, he had never even been...

Do I Want a Sugar Daddy

by Sean943 on Mar 2, 2020
Gay Male

My name is Jason, I am nineteen years old and from the South West of Scotland and I have just completed my first year studying Tourism at an Ayrshire College. I don't have a career plan as yet, as I have still to work out what I want to do; this is my story. Although my parents are funding me through college, I also have a part time job in a local Morrison'...

Hostel Encounter

by dreamweaver705 on Sep 3, 2017
Gay Male

It was the best holiday of my life, a tour of the historical sites of the United Kingdom, and now into its second week was proving to be the journey I had always dreamed of making. Little did I know even then that I would soon fulfill a different dream that trip as well. My fiancee and I had toured Northern England and were now well into Scotland, arriving...

Straight Guys Need Money

by Dylan987 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The backpacking trip round Australia before going off to university next year had started out quite well, but the money I'd brought with me hadn't lasted very long and there just wasn't any work via all the usual channels so me and my mate Lee were getting pretty desperate for cash by the time we reached the hostel in Melbourne. "How much for two beds in a...

Straight Guys Need Money Ch. 02

by Dylan987 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The next morning it was as if the experience at the old man's house had never happened, and neither Lee nor I mentioned it at all. For the next couple of weeks we spent the days loafing around at the coast, learning to surf, and spending our $500 on accommodation and drinks at various bars. I guess we just lost track of how much we were spending, until we pa...