Gay Male Porn Stories Page 19
My name is Ian and I'm 21. My stepb*****r Paul is a year younger than me
and we both attend the same university in Dallas. We actually get along
pretty well considering that we've only been living in the same house for
about 3 months. My parents got divorced when I was 15 and I lived with my
father in Denver. He travels a lot for work and that's probably the biggest
reason that my parents divorced. About a year ago, on one of his business
trips, he met Paul's mother Helen. She was also divorced and lived in New
York with Paul.
At first I was worried about all of us moving to Dallas... Continue»
I was working at the local university as a professor of English literature
when the basketball coach approached me. He knew I lived alone in a large
house so he asked if I could provide a room to one of his basketball
players until the end of the current semester. He told me his name was
Chuma that he was from Zimbabwe and a great asset to our basketball team. I
was never that caught up in sports but I did think the coach was quite an
attractive man and there were only eight weeks left in the semester, so I
I was divorced ten years ago because my wife found out I was gay. I... Continue»
During the first week of August, Paul said he needed to have a sports
physical so he could join the wrestling team. He said he was going to book
an appointment with Dr Banks for Friday morning and wanted to know if I was
available to take him to the appointment. There were two cars in the
driveway so the fact that he was asking me to take him must mean that he
wanted me to go to the exam with him. I said "sure, I'll take you". The
appointment was for 9:30 am and we got there about 9:15. The nurse showed
us both into an exam room and said the doctor would be with us shortly. It
was a ... Continue»
I'd remained on campus during Spring Break along with a few other
students. My roommate Jason, had gone home to Boston for a couple of weeks,
leaving me with some quiet time. I'd planned to catch up on an essay I was
preparing for one of my classes.
I went down to the kitchen to get some ice before I settled down to
study. As I went through the living area, I spotted Kevin King, talking to
one of the other guys in my Frat. He looked up nodded then winked at me. I
retrieved a bucket of ice from the kitchen and hastily went back up the
stairs to my room trying to avoid him. Kevin e... Continue»
It was almost quitting time for Charlie. Delivering pizzas
had proven to be a pretty good part time job while he was in
graduate school. Fortunately, the GI bill and a scholarship
paid most of the tuition, with his Army savings and pretty
good tips from pizza delivery making up the rest. He
certainly wasn't close to living the good life that he
planned to attain, but he was getting by. In fact, it was a
lot better than the three years he spent in the Army though
he didn't discount the skills he picked up in the computer
room nor the appreciation for personal discipline.
So when t... Continue»
The next morning, I was woken while it was still dark to see the girl that
had spent the night in my bed disappearing away out the door. I slid back
into my bed and managed to get a few of hours of more comfortable sl**p
before the guys all woke up.
We all lay in a while, but it was Charlie who was awake first. He got up
and walked across to the window, wearing only a pair of tight boxer briefs.
He stood there stretching and looking out for a while, then walked back and
checked his bag. I watched his every step and every stretch of that
incredible torso, out of one sl**py eye. ... Continue»
I woke up to our fourth day in Berlin before the others and lay there for a
while staring across at Charlie as he slept. I felt a lot better about it
all after yesterday. They seemed to have got over the hardcore stuff from
the other night and it was just playing around now. And it wasn't like I
didn't fucking love giving Jumbo a blowjob.
Charlie looked like an Abercrombie and Fitch boy, lying there with the thin
sheets d****d across his lower torso, giving me an amazing view of his half
naked body. I probably lay there for ten minutes just watching before it
struck me that my ... Continue»
I heard a knock at the door behind me and then the sound of it immediately
opening and footsteps coming into the room.
"Don't dare move" Charlie ordered. He was holding the leash close to my
neck, keeping me in position and his piss started to flow. I was consumed
by the salty test, the need to swallow quickly like I was downing a pint.
I could also feel the jizz drying on my face and the tightness of the tail
plug in my ass.
"What. the. fuck" I heard Dan's voice saying, but all I could do was
swallow piss. Charlie deserved this from me. He finished and pushed me
back down on... Continue»
After having some very erotic dreams that first night in the hotel, I was
relieved to find that the next morning Charlie didn't mention anything
about the blowjob i'd given him. He was totally cool and normal, and I
relaxed again and really started looking forward to the holiday. I didn't
get to catch up with my old mates that often so i'd been really looking
forward to it, and I knew these other guys would be a good laugh when we
all got d***k.
The flight out to Berlin was pretty choppy and we were all a bit shaken and
out of it by the time we got in to Berlin airport.
It was ... Continue»
The next morning, we all woke up about 10am. Fowler took the first shower,
then Charlie went in second. The shower room was also the toilet and we
could all hear that Charlie was making use of both facilities while he was
When he was done showering, he came out and Pete stood up to go in next.
"Wouldn't go in there yet Pete man" he advised, "it's a bit potent". He
turned to me. "You wanna take the next shower Ste?".
I blushed a little at this, but decided not to make a deal of it. Besides,
sometimes when Charlie asked a question like that, it felt more like an
"The other guys are gonna head to the sex museum then get some food, so
they've said they're not going to head over this way. I've told them we've
done that shit, so we'll just catch up with them in the morning. Which
means..." he paused and looked up at me, smiling, "...you're all ours for
tonight now fag".
We had already found out that Pete spoke good German and when Charlie
whispered something to him, he disappeared across to the bar.
I glanced across and saw him speaking to the barman. At one stage I saw
the barman look up and across to our table, a sly smile on his fa... Continue»
It was my first year of college. I knew I was gay for a couple years,
and finally I had a chance to be out on my own and explore who I was. When
I first arrived at my campus and moved into my dorms, I was quite excited
about who I would meet and all the guys I would see. I had a single room
that year, which was really nice because I could have my own space, which I
enjoyed, and I didn't end up with a freaky roommate.
Jimmy was in the next room with his roommate Mark. When I first met
Jimmy, I knew he was gay. He did nothing to hide it, and it was kind o... Continue»
The summer of my 18th year held so many sexual surprises for me, Rick,
Rocco, Carl, Butch & Neil to name a few I wondered when the next one would
My answer was just a doorbell away!
Guilo was one of those Italian 20 year olds that made everyone just drool
over. He was 6'1" tall, broad shoulders, well defined torso that had a v
shape, skinny waist and abs of steel! He had great developed arms from
lifting sacks of flour and dough trays, and legs that were solid as a rock!
He had one earing on his left ear and wore a gold 14k cross that was off
set by a patch of chest hai... Continue»
This all happened a few years back now. I was 20, just finished my second
year at University, and had just come out to my mates from home. A bunch
of us still kept in touch and my mates were all from a nice part of the
city and were cool with me being gay. This is the UK after all.
That summer, one of my oldest mates Dan arranged a lads holiday away, and
my being gay obviously hadn?t changed the way he thought of me, as I was
one of the first invited along. In the end eight guys signed up for it,
and included Dan and Rich, both old school mates, a couple of Dan?s mates
from Uni... Continue»
Although I was born in Vietnam, I grew up and went to school in
Seattle, in the great state of Washington. Since I had been here for a long
time, I was very open minded. Unlike me, my f****y was very traditional. My
parents always made us speak Vietnamese whenever we were home. Not only
that, when we were k**s, my s****r and I was sent to classes in church and
community schools to learn how to speak and write Vietnamese correctly.
Plus, since my s****r and I loved to sing karaoke in Vietnamese, we were
very good of using Vietnamese on a daily basis. We were proud of our ... Continue»
Going out with my girlfriend, but my thought had gone with Josh. I
wondered what he was doing with my s****r at the very moment. Was he
thinking about me? Was he thinking about the little incident that we had in
the bathroom this afternoon?
My girlfriend and I walked into a restaurant in the Little Saigon
shopping center in downtown Seattle. While we were waiting for the waiter,
my girlfriend looked at me strangely and asked:
"Adam, what is it on your neck?"
"I don't know, what is it?" I asked, confused.
"I think it's a hickey."
After the sentence, she reached ov... Continue»
Frank's head gently bobbed as the car raced down the street. With each
crack and bump on the road surface, his sl**ping body moved--ever so
slightly--in quiet rhythm. He was utterly relaxed, and utterly oblivious to
the world going on about him.
As the car came to a stop at an intersection, Simon looked over at his
friend. He drank in the young man's supple, u*********s form. Frank was
wearing his trademark attire: blue jeans and a black t-shirt. He was
slender and small--detailed and delicate in his appearance and his
proportions: broad shoulders and narrow waist;... Continue»
Freshman year I lived down the hall from this big, scruffy, tough-boy soccer
player. One day I went to see a soccer match in which he was playing. I had
been fantasizing about him for some time -- he wasn't my usual type (I usually
fantasized about other gays). Kevin was a big, hairy, muscular jock, who
generally avoided me, probably because I seemed like some intellectual faggot--
he was basically right. I was always trying to catch covert glimpses of him in
the showers, and he probably suspected it.
After the game, several other guys from our floor and I went to ... Continue»
It was one of "those" Monday mornings -- Sunday's beer bust at
Griff's had wild and wet with 501's never having a change to stay
dry, and it continued way too late Sunday evening at Larry's
apartment in Hollywood.
It being one of "those" Monday's the last thing I needed was to
find a memo in the middle of my desk from the boss. It seems that
"little Markie" was going to be joining the staff for the summer,
his first summer home from college.
What I remember about "little Markie", the few times I had seen him
at company funtions. He also had a voice that
changed octaves with e... Continue»
I was 19, a second year student at the University of Delaware. Like all
college guys, I could always use some extra cash. I had seen an
advertisement in the campus paper for sperm donors. The ad was up front;
it said that donors could earn as much as $150 a week that averaged $50 a
pop. I could do that and besides I wasted more than that when I showered.
So I called for an appointment to go through the screening process. I was
treated well. Although they seemed very interested in my background, the
screening process was very clinical and almost unrelated to the ultimate
goal of ma... Continue»