Gay Darkroom Stories

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The Darkroom Ch. 02

by CC_Ryder on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Jeremy walked slowly back to his dorm, each movement of his legs reawakening the ache in his ass and reminding him of what had just happened. His feet felt distant, disconnected, as they touched the ground; the breeze tickled skin that didn't feel like his. Was this how people felt when they did drugs? Was this high even close? He didn't know what to do wi...

The Darkroom Ch. 01

by CC_Ryder on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Jeremy reshouldered his bulky camera bag and wound his way to the back staircase that led to the basement of Wilson Hall. He had two hours free, and with luck the darkroom would be his alone during that time. He took a mostly forgotten stairway so he could avoid passing through the student publication offices. He wished that the basement didn't make him so...

The Darkroom Ch. 03

by CC_Ryder on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

The parking lot was flooded with a hazy artificial orange from the buzzing streetlights when Jeremy burst through the side doors of Wilson Hall. He haphazardly pulled on his pants and Bryan's shirt then took off running. He didn't want to go back to his room yet, not while the tears were still hot on his face. So he ran, barefoot, in the opposite direction o...

Bathhouse Darkroom Seduction

by glory_first on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Though I'd brought poppers for a bit of repeat steamroom fun, as is generally true at the baths, intentions and reality rarely intersect perfectly. Or too well, with a stranger sucking my uncovered cock and fingering my ass, legs spread wide, moaning, still concerned about condoms, an intention only given up slowly as he painstakingly turned me on, making my...

Bathhouse Darkroom Desires

by glory_first on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was deeply lost in the lush sensations of a stranger's mouth around my naked cock, being sucked while leaning back against the wall of the darkroom. Irresistible pleasure, overwhelming any concern about the fact that this was the second man going down on me, as I sucked off the first man who had captured my cock so perfectly. The darkroom had been not em...

My Fantasies Ch. 04

by bjmichaels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Would you like to go into The Darkroom with me?" he asked. I smiled politely and said to him, "Thanks, Barry, but I've already seen it." He seemed disappointed, and somewhat surprised. "OH...okay, I'll talk to you later," he said and abruptly walked away in the middle of our conversation. Why are these guys so interested in showing me The Darkroom? I won...

Bathhouse Accessory Ch. 02

by glory_first on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Surrounded by at least another half dozen naked men having sex in the darkroom, finally taking a break after an extended period doing poppers with another man as the crowd grew around us. I'd almost cum several times, played with several cocks, and gone down on the first man who had entered the space. A man riding at least his second cock, feeling the motion...

Bathhouse Heaven Ch. 41

by glory_first on Jun 25, 2019
Gay Male

Writing provides a structure that is simply lost when sunk deep in a darkroom's seductive pleasures. Especially getting rimmed by a man, the sort of sex I have always associated with bathhouses since my later teenage years. Today provided another endless period demonstrating that those fantasies were just a shadow of the reality of enjoying a man's talented...

Bathhouse Heaven Ch. 01

by glory_first on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

His rimming tongue had brought me to the point of deciding to do a hit of rush, for only the second time today. Several men in the darkroom had already sucked and played with me as I played with them, caressing nipples or stroking horny dicks, or fingering soft asses. After almost cumming a couple of times, it seemed a good point to return to the temptations...

Bathhouse Heaven Ch. 18

by glory_first on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

His very first touches in the dark were a bit clumsy, though quite welcome so soon after laying down in the darkroom. Something he undoubtedly already knew as we continued to get more involved, his skills seeming to noticeably improve, perhaps merely due to becoming accustomed to the darkroom. We were direct, but unhurried, each step leading nicely to the ne...