Gay Dirty Talking Stories

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Way Up North

by kicky1000 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

When I tripped on the tree trunk and went down, I knew I was in trouble. Here I was in the middle of an Alaskan forest, all alone and defenseless. I tried to get up, but it was hopeless. My foot just kept buckling under me. Maybe I could crawl my way out of there, but which direction was out? "Help," I yelled "is anybody around? I'm in trouble!" Nothing. Gre...

Will Wonders Never Cease

by MrLucky on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The orgasm began suddenly and reverberated through my entire body. Every inch of my flesh tingled. I felt my sperm coursing though my throbbing cock as it shot into Ray’s mouth. He sucked eagerly, drinking my seed and swallowing every gush of it as it continued to fill his mouth. And then it happened! Ray’s hard cock began to swell in my mouth. The head of h...

Who Do You Love? Ch. 02

by HesperaNova on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Sunday passed by with Andy spending most of his time indoors, trying to read something, but, in fact, doing nothing but dream about Jack. He almost cursed himself for being so weak, he so wanted to turn his thoughts to Brad! At least, there, he felt safe. Safe, in like being ignored by Brad and Andy helplessly in love, but that was a feeling that he was used...

I Live to Serve Him

by tiedNbound on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I love my master's cock. In fact, I worship it, and him. I am in love with him. I will do anything to please him, including kneeling before him, showering his cock with my love. He loves to have me suck his huge, beautiful uncut cock everyday. He always makes me take his sweet, salty semen on my face, in my asshole, or in my mouth. It is never wasted. In th...

View From The Barn

by sabb on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Why don't you and Clancy go fishing," my dad said. The five of us, Uncle Ted, Aunt Bessie, Clancy, dad and me were finishing our afternoon tea in the farmhouse kitchen after unloading the fourth load of hay for the day. The new corrugated iron shed was a quarter full of hay and that was all there was room for. The rest was taken up with the farm machinery...

Vic

by zaphod40 on Aug 22, 2017
Gay Male

The Adventures of Urlen – Chapter 7 He was a year older than me but seemed far more mature. When Thierry was captain of the rugby team he was the blind-side wing-forward and his solid play was sometimes overlooked on account of Thierry's open-side brilliance. Moreover in the changing rooms and showers he was one of the shy ones, wrapping himself tightly in...

Bi-Cops Ch. 03 - Busted

by KenJames on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

* * * * * * * * * * Note: This is a BISEXUAL story. It contains male-female sex, as well as male-male sex. * * * * * * * * * * "Why do they let these guys play football?" Rick Case growled. He drained his Dos Equis with one gulp, set the bottle beside the couch with the others, and reached into the cooler for another one. "Dunno," Sam Avery answered. "I'...

A Silver Lining

by MinnSasquatch on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Kevin Morris walked slowly through the airport, shoulders slumped, a defeated expression permanently etched on his face. It had NOT been a very good year for Kevin. A divorce, lost job and lost friends all came one right after the other in a very short period of time. He had been married for three years, and he was just glad that he and his now ex-wife nev...

Discovering, Accepting, Learning Ch. 01

by Rational_Slut on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

I discovered that I loved sucking cock in my very early 20's. I loved women, still do, in fact emotionally I can only be attracted to women, but there was something missing sexually. This was in the early 70's so porn was not a mouse click away like it is now. You either found an adult bookstore, not always easy to do, or you had the magazines like Playboy,...

Bizarre Love Triangle

by Christian Black on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It took a lot of work to set this up. Aligning the woman I was in love with into a conspiracy against her boyfriend, John, my room-mate. Playing people like chess pieces without them becoming aware is a subtle art requiring skill, patience and careful planning. This planning occupied my mind to such a degree that I never stopped to examine my own motives. I...