Gay Clippers Stories

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Word Gets Around

by MrLucky on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

This story is fictitious. Any similarity to any persons living or dead is purely coincidental. I am a man, in my 40s and I’m very happily married to my wife Joan. My name is Jim. We’ve been married for 15 years now and have two boys, ages 8 and 10. I’m an insurance agent and have my own business. Joan works at city hall as a clerk. We’re very much involved...

His Debut

by estragon on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

As told to my shrink. I made sure he was eighteen. I was at the birthday reception his mother had for him at Church. I remember when his mother and her husband went to Russia to fetch him and his sister over here to adopt them, and I was present when they were baptized. When Father Bert addressed them in Russian, their faces lifted up to him. The Russians...

More than One Hole

by ndeavour on Jul 2, 2019
Gay Male

The cock that was buried deep in my ass felt so much better than the fleshy dildo I'd used to prepare myself for this moment. He was reaching into places I'd never felt before. The sensation was disturbing, a little uncomfortable, and as arousing as all fuck! My little cock was as hard as it had ever been, and I kept trying to get him deeper into me. "Fuck...

Fun With Older Man

by kinkybottomsshore on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It was a boring Sunday morning and I was prowling the chat rooms looking for someone, anyone to inject a little excitement into my day. Finally an instant message. He was 55 years old, 30 years my senior, and not too far away. He said he was a dom top looking for sub bottom boys who would dress up for him. Right away I was interested, but slightly scared bec...

The Neighborly Thing to Do Pt. 02

by calculatedrisk on Aug 8, 2018
Gay Male

My "meetings" with Steve went on all spring. He would shoot me a text with a simple "?" once or twice a week, and whenever he saw my car alone in the driveway. He lived a block and a half away, but worked close enough to home that he came home for lunch or to take care of the dog if he needed to. His girl, Sam, worked twelve hour shifts three days a week s...

Jim's Den

by st3ph1066 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Hi, my name is Steve and I want to tell you about how I met Jim and Derek. I had been going to my local leisure centre for several months when I first got to know Jim and Derek, I had started chatting to them whilst working out in the gym and then I had started meeting them for gym workouts and swimming. It was after one of our gym workouts when we were st...

Made A Man(In And)Out Of Me Ch. 03

by Cicero6 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 3: The Auction Within minutes of Kelly's request, she was again sound asleep as though she was completely comfortable with the idea we were to confess. I shut the blinds to prolong the night and still could not sleep. At some point I faded and did not awaken until noon. Kelly was up and dressed before romping onto the bed. I quickly pulled the sheet...

Something is Different about You

by LoveIsUniversal on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"What the hell happened to you?" That was the first thing Norman had said to his daughter's ex-boyfriend as soon as he opened the door and found the young man standing on the porch. He almost questioned whether or not he even saw the right person. It had been at least two days since Norman's daughter had broken up with eighteen-year-old Isaac. And since the...

The Barber's Pole

by drmweaver705 on Sep 14, 2020
Gay Male

Hank's was a hole-in-the-wall barber shop, squeezed in between two larger buildings. A large old-fashioned barber pole adorned the outside of the single-level, painted brick structure. According to the sign on the glass door, the business was open nine to five. I was just in time. I pulled the door open and a buzzer chimed, alerting the proprietor that some...

I Bought a Singlet

by JacobGoody on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

Weeks ago, I hit the "Complete Checkout" button in my browser and laughed to myself. I had made a crazy, stupid purchase that was a combination of hormones and "what the hell!" easily aided by the anonymity of the internet. Out of sight, out of mind though, I had forgotten what I had bought until it arrived in my mailbox a week later. I was half hard just ca...