Gay Male Porn Stories Page 200
The following is completely true as best that I can remember it. This happened a little over 2 weeks ago at one of my favorite adult video stores.
I pulled up the store and was pleased to see almost a dozen cars parked in front. This usually means some nice cock for my faggot mouth. This time was going to be one of the best. I paid the standard five bucks to get in and went to one of the booths in the back. After putting in some money, I dropped my shorts and boxers and started watching one of the many gay movies. Within a couple minutes my first cock showed up. Regular looking guy abou... Continue»
When I was 14, I kind of fell in love with what we call in France, my engineering teacher. I wanted him as a father figure, but at the same time, I would just often touch myself, just thinking about what was underneath those pants. At end of middle school, I decided I would not go and see him again, it was just to painful knowing that we would never feel the same way about me. But two years later, him and his wife moved in the flat just beneath us, and that is where the story all began...
I was about 16 at the time. It was the summer holidays, I had just finished m... Continue»
I am a 31 year old engineer working in building electrical design. When I was 25 fresh out of college I started with the company I work for and was traveling around most of the US and Canada over seeing projects and doing drawings. I had dated some girls and messed around with some guys in school but nothing serious. I had been in Atlanta, GA for almost 2 months doing a big project for an auto manufacture when I decided to start asking around about going out maybe to try and get laid or at least have some fun. Larry a guy that worked on the same projected suggested I looking for a room mat... Continue»
As I finally stopped cumming I slowly crawled my hands up the side of the boulder. Leaning against it with my knee's still spread wide in the dirt beneath me. I was weak from my orgasm and could feel my upper thighs trembling slightly as I tried to catch my breath. The man's thumb gently slid out of my asshole but continued rubbing and pushing against my tiny boihole. He had swallowed every drop of my cum but continued sucking my incredibly sensitive little cock as it shrunk in his mouth. I began to steady physically, my mind clearing at the same pace as I felt his wet mouth slurp my smooth... Continue»
I was in high school and kind of a latch key k**. Both my parents worked till around 7 at night and the bus would drop me off at home around 2:30 every afternoon. We lived in a upper middle class neighborhood and it was generally pretty quiet around there and all the neighbors seemed pretty cool.
One Friday afternoon, I had just gotten home when Mom called me up from work and said the she was going out of town on a business trip with my dad for the weekend and that they were stopping by to pack and would be leaving soon after. When they got home, they packed up their suitcases and headed
So I used to live in a tiny little town in Ohio; it was a miserable little village in the middle of farmland. The only thing I cared for there was my friends, well one day I had to move away which nearly ended that very friendship. However every summer I'd return and see them, we'd hang out, do whatever and just enjoy each other's company. Well one of my friends Augustus who I was really close to... still am actually. Anyway, one night when he stayed over I felt a strong lust towards him. It had been there for a long while but this time it was stronger than ever. So I decided that this time wh... Continue»
After our great shower time fun during our first night having Henry's house all to ourselves while the wife and f****y were away on vacation, we got to chatting over afew beers. I was very inquisitive to know more about his kinky ways and if he had every done this before with anyone my age. It turns out that his wife and him used to really be big into the swinger scene years ago and they made good friends with afew couples. Sometimes one thing led to another and him and the husbands would sometimes play around with each other as the wives watched. He wasn't a gay man but had a big interest in ... Continue»
It was during a break at school, I think it was around valentines day, it was on a Wednesday afternoon. My last class was over and I was headed back to my dorm room, not many of my fellow classmates wanted to be seen with me during daylight.
I had entered my room when there was a slight knock at my door, not concerned, I swung the door open and stood there in shock as three of the new freshman class pushed pass me and closed the door.
I asked '...what the fu-- are you doing...' the last guy, a tall thin black guy said '...you know why we're here, we want to f--k...' Dumb founded I loo... Continue»
The laundry room was really just a back porch where washer and dryer hookups had been installed. It was a tiny room, but it served its purpose well.
An hour or so after breakfast, I was pulling clothes from the dryer as the ones in the washer finished. I was bent over reaching into the dryer, when I felt Don push his crotch against my ass. I wiggled my ass into his groin. I stood and put the dry clothes in the basket on top of the dryer. I turned to him. My mouth watered just looking at him.
He was wearing a pair of his cut off sweats and a t-shirt with the sleeves cut out. The ha... Continue»
The young black stud's eyes looked so serious as he stepped inside the small workout center. His stern glare of dominance caused my eyes to fall to the blue matted floor at his bare feet. I was instantly humbled by him. Seconds later, I then felt my beautiful wife's sudden and quiet presence as she followed in behind the black man and stepped inside.
"Hey, boy. Ya' ready?" the black man asked.
"Y-Yeah. I-I-I guess s-so." I quivered.
I stood there noticeably shaking and afraid to look back up into the black man's eyes. Even at my noticeably taller height I felt weak and cowardly standi... Continue»
I have always loved the feeling of something lacy or sexy on my body. I call it a passion of some sorts, wearing these things made me feel very special and desirable. I was raised by my mom and the closest f****y we had was my Aunt Trish and her two daughters. To start my collection of these things to wear, I would take things they left lying around the house and later claimed as my own since I assumed they were things that were lost. My mom was always working or going to my aunt's house on the beach for the weekend. I never was a problem k** and always made good grades in school. Mom never re... Continue»
Scott Clair hated his whiteness. He wasn't able to articulate it exactly in that way; he claimed to be coming to terms with his submissive nature and his overwhelming desire to serve the Black race. Had he been a bit more self-aware, a bit more introspective, he could have accurately described his self-hatred as stemming from his inherent need to feel superior. Whiteness was his disease, magnified by a Napoleonic complex of huge proportions given his height of 5'1". He suffered from narcissism extraordinaire. In his delusional mind, the universe owed him an apology for his height and he compen... Continue»
I love black bodies and cocks. Something real special about them. Maybe lots of things. The sizes are legendary. Muscular, wiry-haired bodies - underarms, chests, bellies, pubes, buttcracks. Loads of hot, creamy cum.
I was watching a vid about a white guy in a fuck club with five black guys. I envied him so. Got so horned up I decided I had to go get me some right now, this night. I had heard of an all-black club - a bar - in the rural countryside and determined to go find it. That was not much of a problem.
It was the only building on a lonely stretch of road near the coast. Nothing ela... Continue»
I open the door to our suite, laden with packages. You are sitting at a table in the middle of the room, with three other men, playing cards. My expression is a mix of surprise and dismay.
"Hi Babe. Umm, what's up?" I ask carefully.
"I'm playing cards." You don't even raise your eyes to look at me. "We had plans to go out tonight, didn't we?" I ask, with no trace of doubt in my voice.
"The plans changed," and again, you don't turn to look at me. I walk to the bedroom and slam the door shut. At the table, one of your buddies makes a low whistle, and says "You're in trouble now" and the... Continue»
I never knew my dad.
That's not an excuse for what I've become – and that's not to say I need an excuse – it's just a simple fact that some people find relevant when trying to examine what I've become.
Anyway, he was killed in a plane crash before I was born. Technically, he was killed in a plane crash while I was being born, but he died without knowing that. He'd been overseas at a business conference when my mom called to tell him she was going into labor, and had boarded the first plane he could back to North America. Ironically, it wasn't that long, turbulent, twenty hour flight that... Continue»
"Oh my god!"
My wife looked up over the muscular shoulder of the huge black guy nailing her on our bed. Her long tanned legs wrapped around v-shaped torso. "Hi honey. What are you doing home early?"
"Kelli what the fuck's going on here?!"
At that, the black guy turned and shot me a nasty glance. "What's it look like we doing, genius? I'm dicking your old lady. Now get out of here fuckshit I ain't finished."
"Better go downstairs dear," Kelli said, smiling. "I'll be down later to explain."
Of course I was shocked, but what else could I do? I went downstairs poured myself a drink ... Continue»
My name is Dan. I'm doing okay, you? I see. Well if you are going to be listening to my thoughts please keep the volume down, I am trying to think. Some things are going on that have got me very mixed up and I have to concentrate. Like most overly complicated things in life, a woman is involved.
I have to admit that I have always been bothered by my penis size. I've seen smaller dicks online by typing 'small penis' in google but mine is defiantly nothing to boost about at around five inches. I worry that girls are gonna laugh at me, which would be mean, or that I just won't be able to get t... Continue»
We decided to have a light breakfast: toast, orange juice, and coffee. We were still naked as I started the coffee and Don filled the toaster.
I sat at the table and watched him buttering the toast. I loved watching his hairy shoulders and arms flex as he buttered. Occasionally, his ass cheeks would flex, too. I silently left my chair at the table and crept up behind him. I knelt, placed my hands on his fur covered ass cheeks, spread them, and buried my face in his ass.
He flinched when I first touched his ass, and he dropped the butter knife. He quickly placed his hands on the co... Continue»
I went out to a gay bar after too much drinking at another bar to cruise for a guy to suck. I usually try to set up encounters over the internet but it was very late in the night and I wanted a cock in my mouth as soon as possible, my mouth was watering at the thought of one being in my mouth.
After buying a drink and standing near dance floor hoping a man would come up and take my head and put his cock in my mouth it wasn't happening. I walked around and tried to make myself look like I was really trolling for it... It finally worked!
I've never had been with a black man before so I w... Continue»
I'm a 100% top man. I love to fuck and have never had the slightest thought of letting someone fuck me. In all my years, I've never had anyone lick my ass. I don't let anyone play with it either. I'm a fucker and enjoy dishing it out to hot little bottoms with a tight hole. The holes are few and far between these days now that I'm 25 years old. I don't get as many hot bottoms. I prefer guys 20+, but I'll talk with anyone.
A few weeks ago, I was chatting with this high school sophomore guy online. He was young, and I'd call a twink. He was almost 120 pounds and nearly 5' 6" tall. He was buil... Continue»