Gay Male Porn Stories Page 187
It was Sunday night. My parents had gone away on vacation for the weekend
and I was in charge of taking care of my 8-year-old little b*****r,
Brett. My name is Matt and I'm 18. I was really excited about taking
care of Brett all weekend. We had been lying on the couch together
watching cartoons for about an hour when Brett suddenly pounced on me
playfully. In turn I got up, knocking Brett onto his back and then
started to tickle him, lifting up his shirt and putting my hands into his
sides. Giggling wildly he begged me to stop, but I didn't. Then he said,
"Come on Matt, please! I haf... Continue»
"PAUL, BRYAN'S HERE AGAIN. PAY THE BOY, NOW," SHIRLEY NASH SAID. PAUL
NASH, 27, WAS A TALL, STRONGLY RUGGED BUSINESSMAN. HIS WIFE WAS GOING AWAY
FOR THE WEEKEND TO VISIT HER MOTHER.
THE NEWSPAPER BOY, BRYAN, CAME UP THE WALKWAY WITH A BUNDLE OF PAPERS IN
HIS HAND. "HI, MR. NASH!" THE BOY SAID CHEERILY.
PAUL LEANED OUT OF THE DOOR AND STARED DREAMILY AT THE YOUNG MAN. BRYAN
WORE TIGHT 501 LEVI'S AND NO SHIRT. PAUL WATCHED AS THE BOY BENT OVER TO
PICK UP A COIN HE'D DROPPED.
PAUL'S HEART FLUTTERED NERVOUSLY AS HE SAW THE BOY'S ASS OUTLINED IN THE
BLUE DENIM. PAUL COULD A... Continue»
My first and most prominent memory with Uncle Gary was when I was a
toddler. I had to be barely three years old. It wasn't so much that I
remembered Uncle Gary, but because of what I remember, I can't imagine it
being any other man or father figure that was present in my life.
My parents, my aunts, and my uncles all lived in my grandparents' home.
Typical Korean culture. It was an extremely old house that was probably
built before the city was first founded close to fifty years ago. It had an
extremely spacious yard, even for a three year old, and it's rooms were
large enough for m... Continue»
My Married b*****r
It was a quiet Tuesday night. James lay half asl**p in bed in the darkness
of his room. His mother and father were downstairs in the living room,
probably discussing their youngest son. James found that he was a fond
topic of discussion with his parents - why was he behaving so strangely
these days . . . why did he do this that way when he used to do it this way
before . . .
He was used to that much by now.
The honest truth was that he felt very lonely these days. He had a few
friends on campus, but that was just about where his friends ended. He
found it d... Continue»
My name is Lyle. I will be thirteen in two months and four days. I love to swim and run so my body is perfect. I stand four foot eleven inches tall and weigh ninety eight pounds. I am broad shouldered and trim waisted with long thin legs. My feet are big and my hands are large. Everybody says that I am going to grow into a very big boy. I hope not. I like being smaller and hairless. I started getting hair around my huh huh last year. I knew my mom has some lotion stuff that she puts on her lip and under her arms and on her legs. She says it removes the hair and leaves it smoother than shav... Continue»
The last month of my senior year became rather routine. Now, what a
minute; that's not true. How can having frequent sex with your Dad be
routine? How can broadcasting to cyberspace the sexual escapades of two
exhibitionists, Bob and me, be routine? How can the daily suck off of a
fellow employee be routine? I may have grown up in an unusual household
with lots of casual nudity, but even I know that what I was doing was not
what most 18-year-old high school students were up too.
Bob and I got together for pig sex and exhibitionism at his house with the
cams running full blast.... Continue»
I was sitting in my office in one of the chairs when the knock I'd been
anticipating sounded on the door.
"Come in," I said.
Josh, my older son opened the door and said, "Mom told me you wanted to see
"Yes, I do. Please come in, shut the door and sit here with me," I said
indicating the chair next to mine. He entered, closed the door, and turned
to walk toward the chair.
I have to tell you, dear reader, that every time I look at my son, my heart
nearly bursts with pride in who he is and what he is becoming. At age ten
he is all boy. Sturdy, with ... Continue»
Ever since I can remember, I have spent a lot of time without clothes. I
grew up in a nudist f****y. My parents were very liberal folks. I believe
that part of their initial attraction to each other was nudity. Our back
yard was wooded and fenced so we could spend time outside naked. The
f****y room and kitchen windows faced the backyard so we could be naked
inside without feeling claustrophobic. In fact, we didn't have d****s in
those rooms. I remember sitting around watching TV naked with my one
b*****r, two s****rs, and the folks when we were young. I know that is not
how mo... Continue»
Only two weeks left. High School would be out and Daniel’s school year as a Junior, would be at an end. He looked forward to some fun and wild times with his friends despite his father’s continued pushing for him to get a summer job. He looked forward to sl**ping late, eating, beaching, cycling and most of all fucking as many different girls as possible. He looked forward to it all until he came home and found a summer jobs listing his Dad had left on his bed. There was no getting around it; he knew his father would win. Daniel’s dream of a summer of debauchery seemed to fade before his eyes, ... Continue»
MY HOT DAD
My dad was an ex army man and body builder and I was a scrawny 90 lb sissy, which I constantly heard from my dad. He hated the fact that I was terrible at sports, was in the band, and had only girls for friends. I knew I was gay and I started sneaking off to the adult bookstore and hanging out in the parking lot. This is how I got into older men. I would give them head and they would get me porno in return.
Truthfully, I had never thought about my father sexually until one night in particular. He always went through the same routine every friday night. He would get home from... Continue»
KYLE AND HIS FATHER - THE PROWLER
Kyle was awakened by a loud "THUD". He shot straight up in bed. "What?"he garbbled still half asl**p. He looked around his room trying to focus still partly unaware was where he was. As he awoke he realized he was in his own room and that something had awoken him. He had heard a noise, that's right a noise. But was it real or just part of a dream? Maybe it was his Father. He glanced at his alarm clock and saw it was nearly three in the morning. His Dad had probably been in bed for three hours or so already. Oh, well since he was up he'd check and see if D... Continue»
KYLE AND HIS FATHER - THE TAXI DRIVER
Jeff Hyatt rushed in the door from work in just enough time to shower and change before heading back out the door again. Jeff and his 19-year-old son, Kyle were meeting an old college friend of Jeff's for dinner tonight. Jeff's friend, Greg was celebrating his 40th birthday and the Hyatt men were taking him to dinner in one of the best restaurants in New York City. Jeff hated to drive into the city so he had a taxi due to arrive at their house at 7:00 and of course he was running late. He knew it would cost him a few dollars to take a taxi in, but aft... Continue»
Jerry and I had been friends since we were nine or 10 years old, we played together, and learned about girls together over the next couple years as we started puberty. Whenever we were alone together we would talk about girls and get so horny and masturbate together. I don't remember exactly when, but at some point we both became curious and began to wonder what it was like to touch another guys cock and so it began as we explored each other. We both found it very exciting to touch and play with each other and before long we were giving each other blow jobs. I really liked taking Jerry's soft ... Continue»
in the city there was a adult bookstore that featured a theater and a private club. in the club swinger couples gay men and crossdressers meet up to go into the dark private rooms and have casual sex, there were some glory holes and a small theater that played a wide variety of hardcore porn. the first time I went I knew nothing of the club I had shown up for the theater I was just curious to see one in real life. before leaving home I slipped on a sexy pair of panties underneath my jeans. I loved the way they made my ass look, a perky little ass like a twelve year old girl and my long nearly ... Continue»
I knock on the door of the cell that i share with my new Daddy. I feel so excited because i've been all prettied up in other cells, by inmates, and i really look like a sex machine! Daddy will like me a lot better now! But i'm also scared because i have blown another cock, and he will probably not like that...Also, i have learned that i will want to suck other cocks too, even while i am with Daddy...I just hope he will approve...
I knock i and i hear a "come in Candy". I thread in on my high heels, trying to look as seductive as i can. Ass backwards, belly forward and shoulders back. He loo... Continue»
Nikki looked up at me with her big, brown eyes as her head bobbed on my cock. Nothing was quite so sweet as one of her blow jobs. She had this way of dragging her tongue along the underside of my cock that made me want to cum in seconds. I always tried to hold it, but Nikki wouldn't let me. When she wanted me to pop, she'd plunge her head all the way down my pole.
Less than three minutes into the BJ, my cock disappeared into her face. I shot my load. Nikki froze while I unloaded. She couldn't say a word, but the bemused look in her eyes told me she was loving every second of it. I must've d... Continue»
Tony put the beer back on the bar.
"That was a long day eh?" he said shaking his head. I nodded agreement as I sipped my own beer.
Tony was a self made man. At the age of fifty now, he had built up his own paving company over the past ten years into a thriving business and still insisted on being present at any new contract meetings. For the past year I had handled his accounting, payroll and general office management. Tony insisted on bringing me along whenever he went to meet clients on new contracts.
We had spent the day in meetings with the roadworks staff for a mid-size town abou... Continue»
Tony tossed the package on his desk in front of me. Simple brown paper wrap with a strip of packing tape to hold it together. It had been a month since my boss Tony and I had had our first night of man to man sex in an out of the way hotel on a business trip. That time he'd ended up putting me in a pair of crotchless panties and fucking me hard. I was beginning to think he'd tossed it off as a one- nighter, much to my disappointment.
Tony and I had been finishing up the project schedule for the next contract that Tony's paving company was working on. I put my clipboard aside and looked down... Continue»
"Next time I want to film it." I said, wiping my face and licking the cum from my fingers.
"You want me and Daddy to record us fucking that sissy ass? This just for you, or you gonna post it on the internet?" Sir asked.
"I have a profile on this site where you can post pictures and videos. I've only got nude pictures of myself on there, so far. But I've always wanted to put a video up of me getting fucked." I said as I licked the last bit of cum off my fingers, savoring the taste of Daddy and Sir's collective load.
I stretched out on the bed. I was on my back, facing upward, staring at D... Continue»
Uncle Ron wasn’t really my uncle. He was my mother’s step-b*****r, and
really something of a shit to hang around. Still, when my mother and father
had a nasty fight and he told her to get the hell out of his house and take
the k**s with her, we ended up knocking on his door. Dad was mean when he
was d***k, so she packed us up into the car and we took off to Uncle Ron’s
house on the opposite side of our town, Jackson, Mississippi, and we got
there about one o’clock in the morning.
Uncle Ron answered the door after she knocked about a dozen times. He
staggered over, d**gged with sl**p ... Continue»