Gay Ashtray Stories

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The Edge

by Ashtraygirl24 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Authors note: This story is a work of fiction and should not be used as a guide to the lifestyle or techniques of the BDSM world. This story will have five parts. I will try to update once a week. This chapter is just a bit of smutty backstory. *~~~~* I walked around him, inspecting his form as my cock grew harder by the second, his beauty and submission...

Hunk of a Roommate

by geministar on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

As Damien stepped into his apartment, Brad was watching the end of the evening NBA game. He was visibly excited sitting on the edge of their living room sofa. A number of empty beer bottles on the coffee table, a few cigarette stubs in the ashtray, and one smoldering Malboro butt on his thin lips. Brad has been Damien's roommate for almost a year now. They w...

Trailer Park Twink Gets BBC

by puzziboi on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Vicki Lynn blow dried her long blond tresses and pulled them back into a ponytail. She rushed out of the bathroom attached to her master bedroom in the 877 square foot single wide trailer she shared with her nineteen year-old son, Tyler, and her on-again-off-again fiancé, Lamar. She grabbed the keys to her red 2004 Oldsmobile Alero coupe. She was running lat...

Driving Sex

by TuckerMcCallahan on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This is a copyrighted work of fiction written by Tucker McCallahan. All rights reserved by Tucker McCallahan. If you are reading this story anywhere but at Literotica or the author's personal blog then it has been posted without permission. Please report plagiarism to: tuckermccallahan-at-gmail-dot-com. * "Wake up, Lanch." The voice coming from the walkie...

Better Friends

by robertreams on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The night has gone quite splendidly. I am up forty bucks from our weekly poker get together. There's forty bucks my wife June, will never know about. Maybe I'll even tell her I lost twenty. It's not that there's a problem, It's just nice to have some playing around money. As I gather the stinking ashtrays flowing over with cigar and cigarette buts, stick my...

LoveLocked: WokeWired

by adamlily1972 on Dec 9, 2017
Gay Male

Dear reader: A political satire of "woke" white people, particularly woke white women. Definitely not to everyone's taste. Intended to be humorous. Skip if offended by the notion of a white gal mind-controlling her white boyfriend to service a black dude. But quaff heartily if the idea gets you hot. Adam ********* SCENE 1 [Setting: A spacious but d...

Aaron's Summer of '77 Ch. 08

by SDR2000 on Sep 24, 2018
Gay Male

Chapter Eight - Into the Trenches 8:00AM in the morning and here I am walking into the school, my first day at Algonquin. I discover to my dismay that the cafeteria on the Campus is comprised of seven vending machines, along with chipped, plastic laminate, mismatched tables and orange and yellow 'sixties plastic chairs in varying states of disrepair. Ther...

Touchdown Ch. 03: Practicing Plays

by KenJames on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 15 It was early afternoon. Bill and I were sitting on my living room couch, sipping beer and watching game video, playing the final minute over and over. The Boulder Buffaloes had been every bit as tough as we'd expected. It was a really close game. Bill ran 30 yards, dancing all around the Buffaloes, making the final touchdown a half-...

Plotting a Course Ch. 08

by VaRiverWriter on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

*My submissions may be sporadic during the holidays. I wish you all a safe and happy holiday season. Please keep your feedback coming. I hope you enjoy chapter 8* Chapter 8: Coming Around Rob's breath was hot against my neck causing me stir. He was snoring lightly and I rolled over to face him. Without warning Rob pulled me closer to him, nuzzling his nose...

A New Direction Ch. 02

by dennycboy on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

We both in bed, two naked guys entwined. He smells...pretty...like a.... I don't know. A whiteboy smell...pretty...tight...fuck. He reaches down, retrieves my pants. Digs out the Newports. I take them from him. Fish out two, put them between my lips. He hands me the Zippo. I light them both, put one between his lips. "This is so nice," he says. Slides h...