Gay Male Porn Stories Page 180
[Although this story stands alone, in some ways it is best read as a
sequel to my encounter with Dean, which I have recorded in Delivery Boy
in Gay Male -- Beginnings]
Dean put the phone down and turned back to me. `Jake will be here in about
half-an- hour' he said.
Jake was Dean's best mate, or so he had said, and Dean was keen to get him
to join us at my flat. I had only met Dean for the first time that
morning, when I had gone to the new supermarket down the road. Dean had
offered to deliver my groceries (and, I had quickly suspected, was up for
it), and here he was, a few... Continue»
I was planning on going to see my son's first College soccer
tournament. The rest of the f****y found out at the last minute they
couldn't come. My wife said that our friend Jeff needed a ride and
room to stay. Jeff's son was my son's roommate. We had known Jeff and
his wife for a long time. I always thought Jeff was good looking and
sometimes I felt that Jeff was flirting with me. I should know since I
was flirting with him when I could. This would be a great chance to be
alone with Jeff and maybe see him without a shirt on.
"Hey Jeff, this is Jim. I heard you need a place to sta... Continue»
It was strange; being around all my boy scout leaders for the last
time. These guys had practically raised me. They taught me wilderness
survival, laughed when I did well, and yelled at me when I didn't. The
three of them and I were in the scout hut, sitting in a circle. I was in
love with each one of them.
Neil, the scoutmaster, sat to my right with his legs crossed
smiling. Neil was a short man (about 49 yrs old), but for some reason I've
always been partial to a powerful and masculine essence trapped in a short
body. He wore a salt and pepper beard that made me drool, and al... Continue»
I had had sexual encounters when I was younger with boys; more
experimentation then anything else. But one of my first adult male
experience was with my barber.
I went in for a haircut. My barber's name is Tony. Tony had cut my hair
for about ten years, since the times when my dad took me in. His shop is
on the south side of the city. He runs a neighborhood shop; everybody knows
everybody else and Tony, somehow, keeps us all separate. When sitting in
the chair we're each individuals. Tony knows what sports team each
customer likes and more personal tidbits, as well.
I usua... Continue»
I'm really lucky. I have a group of gorgeous straight male friends. We all
play for the same amateur football team. The four of us have been friends
since school. There's me, Paul and my three best friends, Matty, Danny and
Alec. I was a closet gay, I was really scared to come out to these gorgeous
hunks of men, I didn't want to lose them. We did the usual mucking around,
wanking each other when we were at school, but unfortunately for me, nothing
A couple of months ago we all arranged for them to come round to my place to
watch Man Utd play on TV, since I... Continue»
I was never a real big sports nut, but for my k**s, I played the consummate
soccer dad. Our community had a "non competitive" league, and we're always
short on coaches. I new most of the parents and k**s in my son's age group
after about 6 years in the league. I had worked at an assistant coach for
the past 2 years and had learned a lot about coaching.
The k**s came from all sorts of backgrounds, from wealthy to poor. One of
the major requirements of the league was an annual physical for the players.
Every year we went through the hassle of getting each k**'s physical on
record, so... Continue»
"Hey Tom! While we're just sitting here waiting on those other
guys to turn out their lights, now that we've finally found out about the
`real you,' why don't you tell us how you and Bob met. That'll give us all
something to do, while we just sit here and wait on those other three to
turn out their lights, so we can all hit the hay and teach me some more
stuff?" Jay suggested, since the four were now waiting for the lights in
the other cabin to be turned off, ---just as a security, ---so that none of
the other three men would happen to come wondering in, just as the sex
action got ... Continue»
"Damn, Tony!" I muttered. "Your dick tastes like pussy!" I winced
as I spit his hard, Italian dick out of my mouth.
He gazed down at my kneeling form and shrugged. "I'm married," he
sighed. "What'd ya expect? I gotta service the old lady once in a while
to make it seem legit."
"Geez, Man! Wash it off before you bring it in here," I reminded
him. "That thing's foul!" I added rising to my feet. I flicked at his
right nipple with my right hand and squeezed his pussy-flavored dick with
the other. It was a nice piece, fat like most Italian dicks I'd sucked.
But, it wasn't hi... Continue»
I awoke in the middle of the night (well, it was 5:32 a.m. and the
sky was just beginning to brighten). I had to piss like a race horse and
my mouth was dry as dust. There was also the fringe of a headache working
at my brain. My hard dick pointed at my face, throbbing and leaking as it
usually does this time of the night. I squeezed the big spongy head and
licked off my fingers. My dick dew tasted like sweet precum with a hint of
ass. That's when I remembered I had someone in bed with me. Leonard! I
sure wouldn't mind topping him again.
But, first, I needed some aspirin an... Continue»
"Hey Jay, look, I'm counting on you! Seriously man, I'm gonna need
you. You're the only guy that knows that I've ever fucked some other guy,
so you're the only one I can talk to about this. I can't go around telling
other guys that I wanna fuck `em. Jay, you've gotta be my man!"
"OK, tell you what! All you've done so far is to fuck Stan here,
so how bout if we have Stan kind of stand by and watch while we fuck each
other to just make sure we're doing stuff right? Let's face it Darrell,
I'm not gonna have you fucking me with that damn big pole you've got there,
without knowing... Continue»
"OK Jay, everything's gonna be OK. I know the first time is a
little intimidating, and especially when it's gonna be with a dick like
Darrells' but you gotta trust me man, once you've had it, you're gonna be
begging for it all the time. Come on Darrell, get a good coating of KY on
that thing and Jay, just lay down there and relax. He ain't gonna hurt you
Stan was of course acting like the coach, and he definitely had his
hands full in getting Jay to realize that getting Darrell's oversized rod
pushed up in his ass was gonna be a good and an exciting thing, not some
"God man, ---what in the hell is going on here?" Tom emphatically
asked as he checked out the scene of Jay, Stan and Darrell, ---all standing
there fully bare assed and naked!
"Tom, when in the hell did you come in? Hey man, let me explain
here!" Jay rattlingly asked, and stated, almost all at the same time,
"Tom, let me explain, let me explain!"
"Hey Jay, I don't think you need to explain anything, but I am real
confused about you being here too Darrell!" Tom stated quite matter of
factly, as he looked at Darrell.
"Wait a minute, ---wait a minute!" Jay quite anxiously jumped... Continue»
I was a frustrated teenager in the 1970's and '80's, before the internet
provided such easy access to fulfill one's fantasies. And one of those
fantasies was getting it on with an older man.
I had been seeing my dentist regularly from an early age. Bad teeth in
the f****y, so a lot of concern on the part of my mother to make sure I
didn't have to suffer the same fate as her--a lifetime of painful visits
in the dentist's chair.
And I loved my dentist, a man in his 40's, whose practice, common in a
downtown, was on the first floor of a his townhouse, which was a short
walk from ... Continue»
My father owned a pretty lucrative fix-it shop in the town where we lived.
Although I never felt that my father was very intelligent, he did make a
good living for us because he was an extremely hard worker, staying open
seven days a week and often working into the evening. My father was a
quiet guy for the most part who appeared to be popular with customers but
never had a lot of close friends. After serving in the military, he met my
mom and left his own f****y behind in another state. After I grew up, I
realized his f****y had been pretty screwed up with alcoholism and this is
"Huh, what's the matter?"
"Huh somebody just came in."
"Oh shit! That gonna be a problem?"
"No, just lay there! We'll just see what happens."
Jay was on the bed, on the back of, and in the ass of, some guy,
who's name he did not even know, when Darrell walked into the cabin and
started past the bedroom door, but then abruptly stopped, and with his
mouth hanging wide open, he asked. "Hey what in the hell is going on in
Jay looked back over his shoulder and replied, "Huh, kind of hard
to explain right now, but anyway, he asked and I decided to see what it... Continue»
As the two hiked up the steep hillside, Richard
couldn't help but wonder why they were spending so
much energy climbing up the side of the mountain. His
answer came as they rounded a corner providing
spectacular views of the valley and hills around them.
Views which photographs can never capture the intense
beauty and internal sense of peace from actually being
there. They hiked for nearly two miles. Much of the
time in dense forest with no view and very little
sunlight. Richard was getting tired and a little
irritated when Travis finally stopped forcing Richard
to look up. T... Continue»
The Wedding Night
To tell you about myself, my name is Brad, I am 21, about 5'10", 160 lbs. I
have a very imposing football player build, am a flawless dresser, blue
eyes, dark brown hair with blonde highlights and tan olive skin. Anyway, I
had my heart broken by my high school sweetheart about four months before
the event I am going to be telling you about. She was my life, my little
angel. I had hurt her to the point that she needed to leave me and I could
not blame her. When I was dating her, my feelings for guys were completely
suppressed. I had fooled around with frien... Continue»
I hadn't seen Stan for over 20 years, which is why we
didn't immediately recognize each other while in line
at the supermarket. When I heard his voice as he
addressed the cashier, I realized that it must be him.
"Hey, remember me, I'm Jack?" I asked as he took his
change. He turned his head and his eyes lit up.
"I'm glad to run into you," he replied. "I'll wait up
while you're getting checked out, and then we'll
talk." Once outside, as I had bought nothing
perishable, I followed his suggestion to accompany him
to his house, which was only a mile away. That summer
evening it w... Continue»
I had known him for three years, and still to this day, he was the most
alluring guy I had ever known. Nobody else had ever left such an intense
physical and emotional impact on me. He had hair like a gelled pitch black
midnight, eyes as blue as the ocean, a smile as bright as the sun but as
sharp as a blade. His presence was so striking, that it would make even the
spirit of Alexander the Great bow down. He was rebellious but intelligent.
He could laugh it up over something stupid and a second later, deliver the
wit of Kelsey Grammar. To him, I was just a buddy to kick... Continue»
Eric and I had worked for the same company for 10 years and had
survived several retrenchments, down-sizings, and reductions in f***e,
probably because we were very good at our jobs. Company politics being
what they were, only our competence kept us employed, because we weren't
attached to any of the power cliques that seemed to determine company
policy. In short, we were too low on the totem pole to be chummy with the
executives who decided the future of the company.
We were both field engineers who went out regularly to visit
customers and help maintain their sophisti... Continue»