Gay Cream Pie Stories

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The Session

by cupbearer on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

When the others enter the space, it doesn't look like a place where anything very dramatic is going to happen. There are three tables along the long wall, all of them covered with sheets. There's no way of telling what is beneath the sheets. There's another table nearer the door, which is laden with tasty-looking snacks and glasses of red and white wine, pl...

Freezing

by LittleTommyTudor on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I entered the Greyhound bus station to get out of the bitter cold. I was shivering and very hungry. I had no money and nowhere to go. For a 19 year old lad, I was in a sorry state. I took a seat at the end of a row in the passenger waiting area. I began rubbing my hands and arms in an attempt to get warm. As I sat there, someone took the seat next to me. I...

Thankful For What?

by APRILBLOSSUMS on Dec 4, 2017
Gay Male

Thanksgiving dinner, we had made all the classic dishes: turkey, stuffing, gravy, cranberry sauce, pumpkin pie. Of course, I'm sure you have the same at your house or close to it. My parents were in to traditional holiday feasts and it had been delicious. And, of course we were left with the clean-up, me, and my friend Dwayne. I didn't know how we could clea...

Good Afternoon Ch. 08

by Dionyus on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 8. The walk back home gave him plenty of time to think about the stuff brewing in his life. On more than one occasion, he stuck his hand into his rear pocket where he'd put the picture to reassure himself that it was still there. Thinking of the picture reminded him of the dagger which he'd hidden behind a washer in the apartment laundry room. "I'd...

Quid Pro Quo

by bjmichaels on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I always sit close to the new boy on the sofa, and while I am advising and lecturing him, my hand will occasionally rest on his shoulders; sometimes gently stroke the back of his neck; then move to his thigh, first giving it a friendly squeeze then very softly, trace my fingertips back-and-forth over his inner thigh. "You know I'm not gay, right?" said the...

Out of Uniform Ch. 08

by gustavca on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The following day dawned bright and sunny but with ominous clouds looming to the west, right in our path. King Neptune and his court had announced to all and sundry the upcoming Crossing the Line Ceremony and the accompanying Wog Day. Wog Day, actually an evening, allows the Pollywogs to get a little of their own back before their initiation. The Pollywogs...

Mel Takes My Manhood Pt. 04

by RSchwuler on Jan 22, 2020
Gay Male

Standard disclaimer: this story is a very over the top work of fantasy, and it contains extreme humiliation, blackmail, and unsafe sex practices. Enjoy! -- The first two days after my gym experience had left me limping painfully with each step. I still met Cliff for personal training sessions in just a jockstrap, but luckily I had not been ball-busted agai...

A Christmas Story Pt. 02

by VonnaD on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 4 The Saturday morning before Christmas Eve, I woke up in a very disappointed mood. Carl was supposed to come over on Friday night, but had to cancel at the last moment. There were reports of a possibility of a Nor'easter snow storm, and the emergency management team was put on standby alert. I got out of bed and walked over to the window. It had s...

College Daze Pt. 03

by The Avenger on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

College Daze: The Conclusion Chapter 1: The Morning After The morning after was definitely the icing on the cake. Dee woke up from a deep sleep to find his white room mate Jeri rolling a joint whilst Jeri's girlfriend, the pretty Stacy snored in his powerful black arms. Without a word, the two guys shared the joint. As the hot, horny events of the previous...

The Gunge Angel Ch. 01

by cupbearer on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

My name is Alex. I'm a gunge angel. Most people don't know what that is. It's a bit of a long story. Basically, I help people who are turned on by people getting messy. It's a strange fetish and a private and embarrassing one, and most people are very shy about owning up to it. All I do is help them to own up to it. Not to cure them of it, if that was even...