Gay Male Porn Stories Page 191
I was out running some errands on this sunny Southern California Saturday afternoon when Natalie called me. It was great to hear from her since I hadn’t seen her in a few weeks. She asked if I was busy this weekend and even though I had plans, I told her that I was free. I’d basically drop anything I was doing if it meant spending time with her.
If you haven’t read an of my other stories, Natalie was my carpool buddy, then my lover, and now we’re just in kind of a friends with benefits situation. I still say she’s my perfect lover but there’s no way it was going to become a fu... Continue»
I was just 18 and had finished school. I was at a loose end until I started work some months in the future. Sex was something I was still learning about and I had had a few girlfriends but we hadn't progressed much past groping each other. I found it exciting which had led to some mighty wanking sessions once I got back home. I didn't really think much about gay sex, although I was very curious and at school in the showers the sight of other boys cocks and round buttocks was quite a turn on to me.
I had just been to the afternoon cinema show and was making my way home in the early evening. ... Continue»
Mark Peters let out a low moan that couldn’t be heard above the organ as it played "Here Comes the Bride." Although every other head in the church turned to glimpse the tall, dark-haired beauty imperiously making her way down the aisle, Mark kept his eyes fixed on his feet. Had anyone been paying attention, they would have seen a small tear escape Mark’s eye.
It seemed like only yesterday that Mark’s mother and father had split up. Mark’s dad, Mark Senior, was a partner in one of the city’s oldest and most respected law firms. Mark recalled bitterly that his parents got along fine until she... Continue»
My parents had one c***d, a boy, me. Many times I overheard them talking about me and how they wished I was a girl. I always felt a twinge of pain when I heard them say that but they loved me, always treated me very well and never said anything to my face so I pretty much ignored it. When I think back maybe dad’s parents felt the same way since he was an only c***d also. In retrospect it would explain dad’s secret hobby, as he and mom called it. It was a secret, or so mom and he thought but I knew about it. I had discovered it when I was about four. One night back then I got up in the middle o... Continue»
"Mom! I called out as I got home from baseball practice, "I'm home!"
"Hello Danny, we have to talk," she responded, while exiting my room.
When I saw what was in her hands, I became nervous. Some of the guys I pal around with talked me into shoplifting a few things from a department store.
"Please explain where these items came from."
I should have told her I was sorry, and that it was just the one time,
But instead I said, "Tommy made me do it. He said it was a dare. I didn't want him to think I was a sissy."
The next thing I knew, I was in big, big trouble with Mom. I got ... Continue»
Sam Smith fretted anxiously at the kitchen table while he waited for his mother to return from the district attorney's office. How could he have been so stupid? Breaking into the new neighbor's house had been a disastrous idea from the start. Ms. Johnson was an attractive, impeccably dressed older widow who had moved into the house- mansion, really- a few doors down. Billy Cravitz, Sam's nemesis, and the rest of the neighborhood gang had given Sam an ultimatum: break into Ms. Johnson's house or be an outcast for the entire summer. Sam knew it was stupid to go along, but he knew his reputation ... Continue»
It was a slow night at Iron Works Gym. Outside the rain pounded the parking lot and washed away the remnants of what had been another routine day. Another routine day in a long, line of routine days.
There were only a few guys working out that night and we were all s**ttered into our own workout zones. The clanking of plates drowned out the music the gym played but no one seemed to care. Most of the guys in the gym that night were listening to their own tunes on their Ipods and in 'the zone.'
I was lucky enough to have my choice of machines and able to go at my own pace without waiting i... Continue»
This is how it started. It was a one of the random porn flicks one watches as a young man discovering the internet. It involved a big, tall, well built black man randomly knocking on the door of a tiny blonde girl. She opened the door with a bit of a look of fear in her eyes. She was a good actress! Whatever stupid small talk they had soon involved him putting his huge hands on her shoulders and forcing her down onto her knees. Then it came! She unzipped his fly, and had to reach almost half her arm into his pants to pull out his huge dark cock from the head. It was a monster! It must have bee... Continue»
Before, I had spent 2 weeks in the county jail and, I thought that was all done and gone, and would be forgotten. But about 4 months later, I was almost thinking how can I sign up for another 2 weeks. I felt humiliated about the experience, but so turned on too. More than once I had jerked off to the memory of that humiliation.
A 25-year-old man thinking about being used by other inmates for their pleasure... Damn what was wrong with me?
Well one Friday night, I had taken a date downtown to the movies and was walking back to my car, when going around a corner, I ran smack into Mike, my b... Continue»
I don't know how long we were asl**p, but I woke in spoon position, arms wrapped around Jen, my face up against her neck. Andy was on the other side of her, asl**p against her chest. Jen's skin smelled delicious, a combination of the perfume she'd been wearing and the natural scents that take over from arousal. I wanted to just start kissing her neck and back but worried that the "moment" had passed now and when they woke up their would be nothing but regret and awkwardness.
Oddly enough for me, I felt none of it and in that moment it hit me just how much I still wanted to do with them; no... Continue»
Thursday, September 26, 2013
It was a long and winding road on the way to getting my ass stuffed with two throbbing cocks for the first time, but bear with me. Here’s how it finally happened:
After my girl, Alicia, got off her work early on Thursday, I went over to her apartment and we watched our 49ers kick some St. Louis Ram butt on TV.
I should explain that I am in a semi-open long-term relationship (just over 8 years) with a stud of a man, named John. We enjoy the occasional sexual company of one or more of four other men- three he knew before we committed, and one who was a fuc... Continue»
After the second day with Jay when I agreed to the reduced rent, I was
kind of in a state of shock over what I had let him do to me. I was even
more shocked by the fact that I had been a willing participant. However, I
decided that would be the last of my encounters with him of a sexual
nature. I dated women. I fucked women. I couldn't keep letting a guy use
me like that. With my new resolve, I didn't call Jay and even avoided the
building in which he lived as much as I could. Wednesday of the following
week my phone rang. It was Jay. Just the sound of his voice had my w... Continue»
I had left Jay's apartment after our last evening together listening
to him chuckle as I carefully took smaller steps than usual to give my
abused hole as little further pain as possible. Jay had fucked me three
more times over the course of the next several hours, taking longer and
longer each time to shoot his cum. My ass was sore and hurting and I had
begged him several times to stop for a minute, to please give me a break,
but he just kept pounding into me, telling me that as his bitch I needed to
learn to take his cock however he wanted to give it to me.
Now, th... Continue»
After Bobby Joe had fucked me up against a tree, he and Maurice went over to a picnic table then, and I just watched as Maurice rolled another condom on Bobby Joe's rising cock and they slowly aroused each other to the point where Bobby Joe laid Maurice on his back on the picnic table and held his legs up and out from his body, as he pumped away inside the guard’s ass.
Maurice laid there on the picnic table, his arms stretched out and his eyes hooded, swimming in Bobby Joe's semen, and holding my own eyes by the intensity of his gaze, his desire palpable. His thick cock bounced around on hi... Continue»
I never expected prison to be like it was. Sure, I had heard all the stories about **** in prison, and the gay guys, but I never, ever believed it. I would always laugh, and punch them. But then, I got into real trouble. It was the day I took a chair and threw it, and it shattered, blinding a person by hitting him in the eyes. I got three weeks in prison and then 40 hours community service. I was very stressed.
So, I was practically being dragged down the dark, murky hallway of the prison cell, the guards telling me to stand up and move right, not layin' around on my lazy ass. It was bad en... Continue»
I led Jay into the apartment. He was looking for a one bedroom,
furnished place and had called about my ad in the newspaper. I hoped to
rent this place quickly, then I would be full and could devote my time to
some maintenance and repairs rather than showing places. I looked at the
rental application he had filled out just a minute earlier. From the date
listed as his birth date, he was 22 years old, three years younger than I.
I watched him, explaining about the living room area and kitchen, as he
moved about the place.
Jay's skin was about the darkest I had ever seen. ... Continue»
I've always known that I was not meant to be a guy. Being sexual curious I would look at porn mags like any one does. At first it was just magazines with pictures of naked woment. It was when I ran across my first Hustler magazine that my life was changed forever. Seeing pictures of studly guys with big hard dicks and women on their knees about to suck or be fucked by them, made me drool. I wanted to be the woman in the pictures. I had fantasies of sucking those guys hard dicks and having them fuck me. Unfortunately for me I grew up in a small town and finding someone whose cock I could suck w... Continue»
I was only in for thirty days, and then not because of something I'd actually done. My buddy Phil had left d**gs in my car, and the cops found them when they stopped me because I was driving a little too fast when I pulled away from a country beer hall they were staking out. I should have known better. I was only nineteen, and I shouldn't have been in that beer hall at all, let alone drinking. But I'd just finished my first year up north at Yale, and I was on the top of the world.
Thirty days in a county lockup had been my sentence. And not a lockup in a suburban county like the one I lived... Continue»
"It's probably going to hurt a bit, isn't it," said Alex as he pulled the drawstring and pushed his pinstripped pajama pants down just far enough to expose his ass.
"Yes," I said, likewise pulling down my own pajama pants but a little lower. My cock was already pretty hard by this time. We had been kissing and fondling for several minutes.
Alex was laying on his side, his head resting on a pillow, looking nervously over his shoulder at me. All the videos we had watched on the internet had not prepared us emotionally for this moment. We were both nervous. We were both virgins.
I rubbed... Continue»
At 50 years old I began to pursue my curiosity about sucking a man. I was married and definitely still enjoying sex with my wife, but I just couldn’t deny how turned on I could get fantasizing about men. My wife was not open to such things, so I kept the fantasies to myself. But I finally decided to experience what was on my mind.
So, one day I got my courage up and answered an ad on Craigslist for a man saying he had a big load for a cocksucker. I didn’t get a photo or anything, just told him I had never done it before but would suck him. He gave me his address. I was very nervous but also... Continue»