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Hung Soldier

by FeyScribe on May 21, 2019
Gay Male

I trudged down the sidewalk, shielding my face from the sandy wind. The wind was bad, but I'd been through much worse. I finally reached the barracks and went straight to my bunk. I threw my jacket and hat into my locker. My bunkmate, Bran (his last name), was passed out on the top, snoring away at 9 in the evening. Probably taking a post-work nap so that he...

Pantyhose Seduction

by nylondad on Sep 17, 2017
Gay Male

I was single and aged 26. I had been engaged for two years to a beautiful woman but the relationship had gone stale for each of us. We had lived together in a garden apartment for two years and she chose to move out and was staying with her parents until she could find a new place. I was sad as I missed her but felt relieved with the knowledge that the word...

Sniffing Mike's Briefs

by Shale on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It was Friday. I actually got home from work early and started stripping as soon as I hit the front door. Mike wasn't in, probably doing more laps at the field. Mike and I are roommates, sharing this inexpensive two-bedroom house in this college town. He goes to school and I go to work. We cut the expenses down the middle and manage not to get in each other'...

Becoming a Gal Friday Pt. 09

by Showoff888 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Here I am standing naked in red 6 inch plastic high heel platform shoes, all dolled up in makeup with red lipstick and sporting a semi-erect cock being held in a fabric cock ring thong that is also holding a penis shaped butt plug in my ass. I am in my Ex's apartment complex in the morning hours with David in an elevator. I feel so vulnerable and so much l...

Confronted with Homophobia Pt. 07

by koksocker333 on Sep 21, 2020
Gay Male

Robert laid against me, his back on my chest, we talked of family, we both were only children, my parents passed on years ago, Roberts Dad still alive but he had very little contact with the man, he was abusive verbally and physically with Robert and his Mother, till Robert was strong enough to fight back then the beatings stopped. Robert lived in a small a...

Too Hard Not to be Gay on Nude Day

by SusanJillParker on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

This is an Nude Day contest story. Please vote, make a comment and add me and/or this story to your favorite list. A man coerces his friend to emerge from the closet on Nude Day. * "Well?" Brad looked at his friend Bruce with impatience. "Well what?" Bruce shot Brad a look of annoyance. With his body in the shape of a pretzel, Bruce curled in his chair...

The Apartment Laundry Room

by Daedalus_SF on Oct 8, 2019
Gay Male

The Apartment Laundry Room I nervously buzzed his apartment. What was I getting myself into? My heart was racing, my hands were clammy, my mouth was dry ... and my dick was starting to stiffen without even touching it. Logic dictated that I back out, but my dick demanded I go through with it. “Yes?” he asked statically through the intercom. I recognized...

Underwear Friends Ch. 05

by ramon25 on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

During the middle of summer, while my little brother was away at camp and my dad was on a business trip, my mother and I had connected during a period of mutual loneliness. My dad had been having an affair, and my best friend and lover, Mark, had moved back to Texas. My mother and I had a drunken night of sex, that led to a few more exploratory sessions, bef...

Jason and His Dad

by socksancocks on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

So many of you probably know of my friend Cody. You've probably read his story about our encounters. As much as I enjoyed being with him, I don't really like him advertising our time together. Don't get me wrong I love the story and I think it's so hot, but there's something about publishing sex so that everyone can see that just freaks me out. A while ago I...

White Boy Moan Ch. 03

by naughtygaywriter on Apr 10, 2019
Gay Male

I never knew the man who donated the sperm to my mom to have me. It was just me and her for the first eight years of my life. Well, we also had the man whose house she cleaned. She called him Mister Terrance. I called him Dad. Neither of them ever corrected me. We also had Jerry, the tall skinny white guy that lived with Dad. Dad and Jerry loved me like I w...