Gay Brazilian Stories

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One Disgusting Pervert

by Formosa46 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

You seemed genuinely surprised when I reeled around and grabbed your wrists quickly pinning your hands above your head against the wall. With my face right in front of yours I looked you in the eyes and taunted "Dan I'm about to prove you are one disgusting pervert." We had been exchanging steamy texts for over a month. Sheepishly trying out new possibilit...

Did I Make The Cut? Ch. 02

by naked_llama on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

The Naked Llama is back and guilty of making his readers wait for the second chapter. I'm so sorry for making you wait for a long time. Spraying some love to y'all! "Remember the time that you made me look like a carrot?"Lancelot asked me while I was arranging his bowtie for him, scowling at me. How could I ever forget that day? It was almost three years...

Guitar Me

by sr71plt on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

The name on the awning of the taverna struck me and brought up memories so rapidly and fully that I wasn't completely aware of the guitar music wafting up in my brain. If I had been I wouldn't have climbed the two terrazzo steps to the terrace level of the Tree of Idleness restaurant and sat at a table under a spreading olive tree. Even then, though, I knew...

To Live and Fuck in L.A. Ch. 02

by Fit_for_a_Fuck on Jul 11, 2018
Gay Male

The next morning Mr. Castle had a car pick Nicky up at his apartment and drive him to the tanning salon in Beverly Hills. When he arrived, he walked up to the front desk where a very attractive older woman with brunette hair in a ponytail and big tits was sitting. "Hi, my name's Nicky," he said. "Mr. Castle sent me here." "Ah, yes," she said with a sligh...

The Backpacking Trip Ch. 01

by lockedinsteel on Nov 21, 2017
Gay Male

"It's what I want for you baby," said Jamie. Her husband, Daniel, was still a little uneasy with the idea. "I know you've wanted to explore that for years and I think that if you get the opportunity you should. In fact, I'm giving you an order. Do it if you get the chance. Promise me!" she told him. "Okay, Okay I get it. I promise, my love," he replied....

The Botany Professor Ch. 04

by Coxswain on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

In revenge for my son, I regain my top-hood * Coach Kaugman pounded on the door (interrupting my first foursome with my wife, her father, and my father) to warn me about my son Bobby. "He's at a football team party, and it's getting wild." He drove me over to the motel room site of the student whoopee, and indeed it had become a "drunken debauch." Naked c...

Giovanni Ch. 02

by maxbaumann on Jul 27, 2020
Gay Male

I awoke with Giovanni's arms around my torso, his face nuzzled into the back of my neck. He was still dead asleep, but the sun filtering in through the thin curtains of his studio apartment woke me up. I can never sleep when it's light out. The next thing I noticed was his thick log pressed against my naked ass. He was rock hard and sound asleep. We hadn't...

Mechanics of the Heart Ch. 07

by ChicosTodos on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

© 2014 ChicosTodos. All rights reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system without the written permission of the Author. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are the pr...

Darlene's Story Ch. 1

by Greg Lee Hunt on Sep 17, 2017
Gay Male

My wife's best friend is a lady named Darlene. She is a very pretty redhead. Darlene was grossly overweight in her thirties. Last year, when she turned forty, Darlene lost more than seventy five pounds and the results have been spectacular. Darlene is extremely self centered and she can be combative and very bossy. She doesn't like to take no for an answer....

Enticingly Unnaked

by sr71plt on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

"How about I treat you to a drink? You must be thirsty from all that naked time on the platform." I had just climbed down from the velvet-covered bench on the platform where I'd been posing, in the nude, for the past hour for Chad Simmons's Savannah College of Art and Design night school art class. I'd barely had time to shrug my white cotton dress shirt ov...