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Beach Condo

by rnwaz60 on Apr 10, 2018
Gay Male

Moving from Cincinnati to San Clemente, CA in the mid 80's I was lucky enough to find a condo for rent right near the beach where the surfers park. Better yet, my condo was just across the sidewalk from one of the hot tubs for the complex. Big one that would easily hold 20 or more people. It was surrounded by shrubs so most couldn't see in but through my kit...

Lewis and Clark

by Moxie on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I noticed him because we were the same age, and, well, there were few enough people in town that I pretty much had to. He was slender, on the edge of scrawny, and he stood out as one of those kids that was always just a hair off. His looks were normal enough- unruly brown hair, a few freckles across the bridge of his nose, but it was the eyes that hooked me....

Raj Gets Ravished

by rajbabar886 on Sep 23, 2019
Gay Male

My name is Raj. I was born in the US into a conservative Indian family. By the time I turned 18 in August of 2004, I had not yet had any sort of sexual experiences. I did find that quite a few girls had taken a liking to me, especially Indian girls, but the fear of getting kicked out of my house pretty much forced me to focus on school and keep away. I wasn'...

Scott Will Never Know

by timmywells on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Hey Mr. Longo!" I had been tidying up the garage, so the voice from the driveway startled me, but I recognized it immediately as belonging to my son's best friend, Sean Farrell. He had been a fixture at our house for many years, and he was always unfailingly polite and respectful, qualities that seem to be in short supply these days, so he was always welco...

I Can't Sell a Sorry

by timmywells on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Summertime in the tourist town of Speculator, New York back in the early 70's. *** The door was locked and the lights had just gone out in the little convenience store on Main Street in Speculator, New York. It had been a lousy day business-wise, what with the steady rain that had fallen all day in the sleepy tourist town, and now owner Red O'Brien had ano...

Tales of Dick Ch. 02: Pleasure Points

by Bjsroxxs on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

***Everyone in this story is fiction and is at least 18 years old or older*** ***** My name is Richard, I'm 23 years old. I own and work at the local skate shop in my Los Angeles neighborhood. I am opening bisexual and currently single. I've had a few sexual adventures with the most random of people. It was 2 pm in the afternoon when Dylan finally showed...

They Met On the Net

by timmywells on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"It's not pretty, but I haven't had any complaints," typed the middle aged man after sending the young fellow he was instant messaging the second picture. On the other end of the conversation, Troy Holland was staring at the picture, which was even better than the first. The 18 year old's heart was racing as he looked at the photos, and was stroking himself...

Playing Truth or Dare

by 54btmguy on Apr 24, 2018
Gay Male

All persons in this story are of at least the age of 18 and the names of those involved have been changed to protect the guilty... as it was an actual event and how it unfolded... *** It was a rainy summer day in the early 70's and with it raining there wasn't much to do outside so I was over at a friends house named Steve. Both Steve's parents worked duri...

Sins of Sin City

by hiddenlust16 on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

(* Authors Note: All characters in this story are fictional, but loosely based off of real men. All characters are over the age of 18. Now enjoy the story and please leave your feedback it is appreciated.) * In the summer after I turned 18, my Nebraska based youth group took its annual missions trip. This year was a real treat we had raised enough money f...

Looking Is Free

by JustLikeEwe on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I had to chuckle when I heard the door open behind me seconds after I had sidled up to the trough-like urinal that ran along the wall of the men's room of the bar I had been killing time in. Maybe it comes with age, but for some reason I knew that I was going to have company, and I really didn't need to look to see who my bathroom companion was. It was the...