Gay Piercing Stories

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My First Day at a Gay Beach

by niplock on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Over the last 6 months I have become very curious about gay sex. My interest was first aroused when I started reading erotic stories online about all sorts of sex between men and women, between women and women, between men and men and group sex. At first I consciously avoided reading stories about gays having sex, but after awhile I started to read them and...

Rainy Emo Night Ch. 01

by pierced_emo on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

It was late and raining. The forecast had the rain tapering off and cooling later that night, but for now it was still raining hard. I had just gotten home from my job, closing up the piercing parlor for the night. It wasn't too busy, it never was when it was raining. I drummed my chipped black nail polished fingernails on the outside of the fridge. I had th...

Freshman Love Ch. 02

by Wetboi on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I woke up to the horrid sound of my alarm clock. I looked over and saw the red numbers saying 7:20. I don't know why I thought it was ever a good idea to go to the gym in the mornings. Something about being more motivated, or some shit like that. I quickly realized that I couldn't feel the warmth on my back as I had when I fell asleep. So I turned over and r...

Pierced

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I moaned softly as the dark-haired man ran his tongue over my nipple and then over it again, chills running down my spine at the feel of the hard, round metal stud rubbing on my nipple. I was thinking hard, although having a hard time organizing my thoughts—Steve was his name, I thought. I had met up with him in the bar downstairs. I don't know what had dra...

Gay Cave Escape

by Hypnodip on Mar 11, 2021
Gay

Drip! Drop! Drip! A staccato of water droplets add to a quiet and dark ambience. A nearby rock is dislodged, crashing with a large boom. You awake with a jump, chilled from the rock floor you were sprawled on. The room you're in is almost too dark to be traversed. You can see three ragged walls surrounding you, sprawling upward out of your limited night visi...

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The Beast Who Changed My Life Pt. 03

by anindianchub on Mar 28, 2018
Gay Male

After our first round of sex, we both hit the shower and soaped and cleaned each other off. He asked me to stay for the night and I was more than happy to do so. When we stepped out of the bathroom, he told me to follow him to the bedroom. His bedroom had a massive king size four-poster bed which he asked me to lie down on my back. When I did as he said, he...

A Strange Man and A Curious Boy

by unlitrxx on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It was a boring Saturday morning only a few months after my 18th birthday when it happened. I was reading a book, sitting in a little coffee shop on a busy shopping street not minding anything but the words of some story I've already forgotten about. There really wasn't anything worth mentioning going on. Until I felt the gaze of someone. Both curious and...

A Deviant Spawn Betrayal Ch. 02

by LoveBird1929 on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

"I should've just aborted you, you ungrateful little bastard." ~Linda Wilkinson to eleven year old son Shane~ * February 4, 2011 "Taz likes them," Shane said for the sixth time since entering the stretch limousine. As expected, Rory had lit into him about his piercings. And since Taz's endorsement was the most persuasive argument Shane had working in his...

The Beast Who Changed My Life Pt. 01

by anindianchub on Mar 13, 2018
Gay Male

I have always been a very tightly-wound guy. As a kid I had to be good in class, in college I was one of the best on campus and at work, I toiled harder than anyone around me. I am also a very introverted guy and can't speak to people about my problems, a trait that has caused me to bottle up a lot of anger and misery inside of me. My story starts on a Wedn...

Wild in the Countryside

by thebearwriter on May 23, 2018
Gay Male

"Hello? Is someone there?" Gabriel stood in front of the gate with a basket under his arm, clapping and shouting, but no one answered. In front of him, around thirty meters down a sloop, stood a wooden house with faded white paint, its size almost that of a cabin with a tall tree, almost double the height of the house, at the back, and its slide-up glass wi...