Erotic gay stories featuring male on male activities.
I am sunny, twenty-one and gay. I am five foot six and weigh only one hundred and forty pounds. My long curly blonde hair leads men to believe I am what I am. They love to fuck me and now I love to be fucked. It wasn't always so good.
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Brownie was pet Black Angus steer. I raised him from birth and hand fed him grain everyday for almost 6 months. I was only twelve then but as time passed he became bigger and I became gay. I was in the barn alone playing by myself when I started t
Before Jamie realized it he was completely naked. Charlie had ripped his boxers right off! Jamie just couldn't believe that this was happening. When he didn't think it could get any better he felt Charlie's tongue working its way down his chest.<b
My time at the Porn Store II: Back at Chris' condo
By: Joker500
Thank you for the patience for the second installment to this story, if you haven't done so already please read My time at the Porn Store. Before reading the one. H
Average Kid at School
Part 1
A Funny Thing Happened on The Way to School
I realize that I'm not the smartest kid in the world, but I am smart enough to know that I need to keep my power a secret. That's why I didn't just rush
Adventures at The Flamingo Club by Willing Lee - Part 4
The serving wench.
Some weeks later, the Manager called me and said "We have a function on at the Club tonight, and we need someone to serve drinks at the tables. Do you fancy he
Adventures at The Flamingo Club by Willing Lee - Part 3
Two weeks later, when the soreness and bruising had gone, I decided to try out my new found membership of this unusual Club. I had been told that there were only two rules to remember: on
Adventures at The Flamingo Club by Willing Lee
Chapter One - The Introduction to sex.
I had often fantasised about sex, different types of sex, but never had the guts to see any of these fantasies through. Then one day, I unexpectedly g
Adventures at The Flamingo Club by Willing Lee Part 2
Chapter Three - The Membership application.
About a week later, once by battered backside and my stretched and raw anus had recovered, I went searching for the Club. I eventually fo
I was on a greyhound bus heading back to college. There were only a few people on
board. I had decided to sit in the rear of the bus so I could catch a little shut-eye. Last
night I had been to a farewell party and got very little sleep. I so
