Gay Chaser Stories

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Chubby Chaser

by drmweaver705 on Feb 3, 2020
Gay Male

"Are you one of them?" Jeremy asked. I raised my gaze from his crotch to his face. I heard what Jeremy asked but I didn't know what he meant. It's not like I knew Jeremy all that well. I had just started at the warehouse a few weeks before. My main job was packing orders on skids, but if there was a lull, I'd be sent to perform inventories or just sweep of...

Chubby Chaser Ch. 02

by drmweaver705 on Mar 3, 2020
Gay Male

When I had my first summons from Jeremy, I made a point not to be late getting there. He once told me that missing a call or text from him could spell the end of our association. What was our association exactly? Well, Jeremy was my thirty-six-year-old co-worker at the parts factory. When I found myself aroused by the sight of him and entranced by the scent...

Chubby Chaser Ch. 03

by drmweaver705 on Mar 3, 2020
Gay Male

All participants are over 18. ***** When Jeremy moved back to the big city, I was bereft. I would have followed him there but he said ass was cheap in the city. That was all I was to him for as long as we were together. There really was no "we"; I was just a receptacle for him to drop a load in. I couldn't blame Jeremy; he never promised me anything or led...

Losing My Virginity

by mdtchaser62 on Oct 12, 2017
Gay Male

A Chubby Chaser's Autobiographical Tale Episode 1: First Contact Hi, my name's David. I've known that I was a Chubby Chaser my whole life. I'm apparently "hard wired" for it. But, knowing what you want doesn't necessarily help you get it. This is the tale of how I finally "got it". Right after graduating High School, where I had been completely closeted,...

For All the Love in Paris

by aucontrairecher on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

(This is my first submission in this category, so comments would be vastly appreciated. Thanks everyone.) * I swallowed the last of the whiskey with a chaser of coffee. When the shot glass shattered to bits beneath my chair I didn't even notice. Nor did I wince hours later when I realized the majority of the shards had managed to lodge themselves in my an...

Fat Bottomed Girl Pt. 05

by eviltwin52 on Jun 4, 2019
Gay Male

It's gotten to the point that I'm chained to my obsession to a fat bottomed girl. I've allowed myself to be molded into that mate Sheila wanted. I mean before Sheila I was a woman chaser. A woman with a big ass fascinated me, aroused me, and now I'm a slave to my fetish. Sheila dominates every aspect of my life. Me queering off for her is just another way fo...

Casey's Revenge

by ChaseAndSuck on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This is my first crack at writing on here after years of reading amazingly hot stories. First, a bit about myself: I guess I would consider myself a "straight cocksucker", if there is even an official definition for such a person. I believe there is, as I've read many an amazing story on here about men who are still very interested in women, yet crave cock...

3-Shot Jealousy

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Maybe you best take it easy on the rotgut," Skinner said as the man at the bar raised his empty glass again. "That's your third shot in less than ten minutes. The ass isn't gonna be ready for you any sooner than it is. It's a busy night. Friday nights are always busy at the Buckhead ranch, and this was a payday here abouts. At this rate you gonna be well pa...

Bad Neighbors

by sr71plt on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

"You just come in for a drink and a look see, or you want something more, Oskar?" "Just the drink today, Skinner, thanks. A shot and a chaser, please." "Been some time since you got any, hasn't it?" the bartender at the Buckhead Ranch said as he set up two shot glasses for the big Swede bellied up to the bar. "You're still in fine shape, Oskar. You should...

Ganymede Station Pt. 01

by Dudebulge on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

GANYMEDE STATION PART 1: CHEYNEX CHAPTER 1. As I looked high overhead I was taken aback by the sheer number of stars. An entire galaxy spread into the vast blackness of space all around us. Even while I was rocked by the man underneath me, my head was a million miles away. Carson, one of many freighter pilots who stopped by this station, held me firmly b...