Gay Male Porn Stories Page 194
Jon, at 24, was the picture of a strapping rugby lad. Broad shouldered,
thick muscled thighs, big muscled butt, tall (6') and laddish in nature,
tending to raise his Leeds accent over the sound of everyone else in a room.
He had fair curly hair, and strong chiselled features that made him so
much hornier than some of the other lads who play rugby who can be more fat
Jon was one of the lads I was at Universiy with, and one of the five
flatmates in our house. We were all good mates, but Jon and I tended to get
on particularly well because we were also on the same cou... Continue»
The office phone rang. Nothing out of the ordinary for a regular day. I
was really pre-occupied with a major deal that we had been working on for
the last two months. I was floored to hear Jay's voice on the other end.
We had tried to get Jay to come and baby sit the k**s for us soon after our
weekend together only to find that Jay had left home in what turned out to
be a large fight.
"Hi There! How you doing? Haven't heard from you for weeks. Is
"Yeah, I just needed some time to get organized. You probably know that I
left home. I ... Continue»
Jay had fixed us a nice little supper meal. Although he was u******e, he
had managed to get his hands on a nice bottle of white wine which he served
with a nice roasted chicken and veggies.
We discussed what had happened the day that he left his parents place in
more detail and I realized that he was totally devastated by the events,
but not totally surprised. He had had his b*****r Ben over a couple of
times for sex and they were really enjoying each other, but Jay missed me.
I missed him, too.
After dinner we settled back on the couch and kept talking. I knew that I
"James, sorry to bother you! I know that you didn't want to be disturbed.
But there's a courier here from UPS who says that he won't leave this
delivery without your personal signature..." My intercom rang out to me.
"Okay, Julie, send him in. I thought that you were leaving early today?"
"If it's okay with you, I'll leave now."
"That's fine. Lock the front door on the way out. I'll let the courier
out my back door."
With that my office door opened with the gorgeous Julie presenting the
courier to me. My face hit the floor. There he stood with a courier pouch
under hi... Continue»
This story is partly true and partly wishful thinking. It involves my
boyfriend, who is 8 years older than me, and his younger b*****r who is 17.
My name is Matt, which is short for My Ass Takes Terry, which happens to be
my boyfriend's name. If you are concerned whether the names have been
changed to protect individual privacy then you really ought to get a life!
This story is dedicated to 2 guys whom I've never met, but for over a year
have helped me cope with getting my life back together through the Internet.
I love you Mike and Jeremy.
Like I said, my name is Matt a... Continue»
It'd been building for months. No one in the company knew, if they found
out the law says they can't sack us but I'd be outta there regardless. It
was one of the biggest plumbing companies in the Eastern suburbs, the boss
had always been good to me and they were gonna keep me on when my
apprenticeship finished the following year so I had no intention of fucking
it up somehow. One of the other apprentices, this guy called Wayne Ravech
was like me in that we liked the job and the company.
I haven't had much sex, the kind I like anyway, that is sex with guys but
this guy Wayne had ... Continue»
Growing up my f****y was immense divided, it was set when my b*****r and me
were very young, my mother would raise me and my father would raise my
b*****r each their own way. Because of this agreement I was not very close
with my dad what so ever. My dad always gave my b*****r everything he
wanted, but because my mom could not work due to a sickness I got next to
nothing because she would have to go through my father to get money and he
would say no. Needless to say I grew up yearning for a "father figure" that
was worth respect.
At a young age I began looking at men more than... Continue»
It was an early Saturday morning, and I was loading up the coffee maker with
my favorite brew while padding around in my boxers and t-shirt. The bright
red glow of the sunrise was piercing through the slit in the kitchen
curtains as I opened them to take a peek at the day. The phone rang,
breaking my trance.
"Yeah, who's this"? I asked.
"Hey man" he laughed, "It's Bill -- Billy Bartlet. How are you doing?
"Holy shit" I screamed, "this is incredible..."
The conversation went on for about 30 minutes doing a very quick catch up.
Bill and I had been best friends in school... Continue»
James was feeling the years creeping up on him. At thirty one he was the
eldest player on his soccer team, and boy did he feel it. His whole body
ached as he sat on the dressing room bench. Even after a good hot shower he
still felt like shit.
He gave up trying to dress and decided to just relax for a while. He lay
back on the bench and was soon daydreaming. His mind recalled his sexy team
mates. Not long ago they had all been in the shower and James had to fight
hard against popping a boner. But now he was alone his thick cock was soon
pointing due north. He tugged on it, milkin... Continue»
For some time the PC I had been using had been in need of
an upgrade. Surfing the net was always rather slow, not
real good when you are trying to look at gay porn while
your wife is not looking! I have been happily married for
quite a few years to a wonderful woman who knows
absolutely nothing about my gay side. I told myself to
forget that side of me when we met but lately it has got
hold of me again and I just can't help myself.
A friend of mine sells and fixes pc's as a business
working from a shop in the local town. I called him to
ask what the cost would be to make our syst... Continue»
The trip leads to our first bi sex experience
Tom and I have been friends for 15 years, we are both married with k**s and
we always hang out together. Tom is about 6 foot 2 about 22 pounds, well
tanned and blond. As for me, I am 5 foot 11 about 230 pounds, a lot more
muscular than he is, with brown hair. We are both 39, almost ready to hit
40, or as I call it the new age of discovery. I feel like I am hitting a
Anyway this year Tom and I decided to rent a cabin and go fishing for the
weekend without the wives. Heck they didn't care, they just assume get rid
of us... Continue»
My name is James, I am an average white male 6 feet about 195 pounds built
solid with an average size cock, and married to a wonderful wife. About a
year ago we moved into a new neighborhood and met a nice black couple, Mike
and Keisha. Let me describe them, Keisha is a big beautiful woman about
5foot 9 and if I had to guess about 150 pounds of big breast and ass. Mike
is about 6 foot 3 maybe 220 pounds of solid muscle.
We all got along great but especially me and mike. We watched football and
basketball games, played basketball and hung out together. Our usual ritual
was to go the ... Continue»
Pete and Joe hadn't been working together very long. About six months
earlier, Joe's ex-partner's wife got lucky with a lottery ticket, and Ben
resigned his position at Waterworks Inc. Management decided to pair up Pete
with a new k**, and along came Joe. They'd hoped Pete would take the newbie
under his wing, train the k** to be as good a plumber as he was, and
eventually reassign Joe to a trainee of his own. But in their six-months as a
team, Pete and Joe had a certain chemistry together. Joe was a fast learner,
and Pete found he could rely on the younger man more and more. It wasn'... Continue»
Something happened to me not long ago that altered my life. I am not a gay
man. I have never liked gay men. I could never imagine how a man could be
sexually attracted to another man. It's unnatural. I always believed that
it surely must be against God's will.
When my son, Mike, moved into his dorm room at college during his Freshman
year, his mother and I visited him to make sure he was comfortable and that
all arrangements were satisfactory. We met his roommate, Tom. He seemed
very nice, and I was glad that Mike had him for a roommate. We visited
Mike several times later ... Continue»
What did it mean when he said no?
Well, he never said, no. Not in so many words. But he told me to
go away. Well, not really. But he told me to get dressed. Someone might
Was I misreading him? I don't know if I'll ever know. But I think
about it a lot.
This man I think about so much, the one I dream about is my
roommate's Dad. Mike and I were assigned as roommates for our freshman
year. I was from Ohio, going to school in North Carolina. Mike was from
just 40 miles away.
I met his parents the first day there. Mike and his Dad are built
alike, hairy a... Continue»
Van's standing on the edge of the platform looking for a train that's not
coming for another 20 minutes. He doesn't wanna look at me and I tell ya'
the feelings mutual. He's a top bloke Van, me and him have been friends
since year 7 but last night...I guess because we both did it and both saw
each other doing it that we're kinda even in some way. But this is gonna
be kept real quite.
Take a regular hangover and multiply by ten and that's how fuckin' wasted I
feel. I can't believe what happened. I've still got a sour kinda taste in
my mouth. I hope like hell it's the vomit from ... Continue»
One Friday evening found me once again in Fr. Joe's rectory study. As usual,
the cd player was on, and the haunting, erotic sounds of Gregorian chants
filled the wood-panelled office. Fr. Joe and I stood face to face, our
trousers unzipped, and our hard cocks inside each other's open fly. Fr. Joe's
stubby, steel-hard shaft was stuck into the fly of sweaty striped boxers,
drooling lube into my thick pubic bush. My huge nine incher was too huge to
fit through the tight fly of Fr. Joe's briefs, so it was rubbing against the
sweaty crotch, my sticky lube drooling all over the front of his w... Continue»
After the last Sunday Mass, Fr. Joe and I drove up to the
country, to spend a few days at his cabin. The cabin was on property owned by
Fr. Joe, and we were miles from the nearest neighbor, which suited both of us
fine. Once up there, before we even unpacked, Fr. Joe told me to sit in one
of the rustic wooden chairs on the porch. He sat beside me on another, and
asked to hear my confession. As I confessed my various sins, I could see Fr.
Joe's eyes narrow behind his bifocals as he glowered at me, and I could also
see a growing bulge behind the fly of his black clerical trousers. When I... Continue»
Uncle Rob was not really my uncle just a good
friend of the families. He worked with my dad at the
sawmill. He was a tall, muscular man with dark hair
and skin and remarkebly blue eyes. Once when i was
about 17 my parents had went out and i was home alone
one after noon. Uncle Rob came over to talk to my dad
but he wasnt home so he invited me to come on a hike
with him through Millers Woods. I accepted since i was
home alone and bored. When we got to the edge of the
woods Rob parked his struck and we got out and started
our hike down a small trail. We walked for about 15
minutes t... Continue»
Bill's Sexy Straight Grandson, Part II
David couldn't believe how easy it was to convince the hot stud to let Sam
blow him. He fell for that cockamamie story. When they told Bill, he
couldn't believe it until he saw Mike, his own grandson, on video being
sucked off by Sam and enjoying it. Cum was still dripping off Sam's chin
as Mike rushed off, somewhat embarrassed by what he'd just done with his
"Damn, I wish I could've been there", said Bill.
"You can, if you leave it up to me", said David.
"You see, if you didn't believe what happened, unless you s... Continue»