Gay Fat Old Man Stories

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Saturday Night at the Local ABS

by Tcs1956 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Last night... Saturday, I got to sneak out of the house and go to the local Adult Book Store and Theater in Bradenton at about 9:30ish(PM). Three guys were in the theater just watching the movie. I sat down in the back row on the left in the end chair so more people would have to pass right by me. After a few minutes one of the old trolls got up and left....

How I Became A Cam Whore

by ConquererWorm on Nov 27, 2017
Gay Male

A year had passed since I had met the man of my dreams. He was old enough to be my father, had never told me his real name, and regularly called me a filthy whore. It was the perfect arrangement. I was taking classes at a community college far enough away from home that it made sense for me to have somewhere to stay while I went there. My parents thought I w...

Gullible Guy in Testosterone Trick

by BeamMeUp on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Being the fairly remote tiny country town's schoolboy cycling champion was not enough. I had to get to the big smoke to improve my speed if I was ever to really excel in my chosen sport. I needed some really stiff competition if I wanted to stand out in my last season as a junior. My 18th birthday and senior ranks coming up I was told that if I could find...

You are a Sissy Pt. 08: Future

by Roland15Rollin on Dec 30, 2019
Gay Male

Hello, sissy. Well, we have come to the end of our journey together, princess. We have explored every corner of your gay sissy mind and now we have come to the end. And what a journey that was. We learned so much, sissy. We learned about who and what you are. We learned about what you want. We learned about what you need. And we finally got rid of all of...

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...

Surprise a Monster Dildo in Video Booth

by slideinmya on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I was at work horny as ever thinking about how a great a nice hard cock would be fucking me hard in the ass. My ass was ready I had already been playing with my ass in the bathroom and just couldn't get enough. I finally decided I was just going to have to go and get fucked. I had been to the this Adult Video theater several times before and can always fin...

Jocks of the South Pt. 12A

by scottgoulding123 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Blowies in the Bathroom The morning of the wedding had been way too hectic for Nick. He'd woken up early, showered vigorously, ironed the shit out of his clothes, went through half of a lint-roller and spayed himself with so much cologne he was sure that people in airplanes overhead would be able to detect his movements by smell alone. The drive to Francis'...

Clayton Pulls a Train

by Boxlicker101 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This story is a sequel to "Clayton's Available Ass", which was a sequel to "A Day in the Life of Dr. Smithers". It is about a group of convicts standing in a line, or train, to have anal intercourse with another man. If you find this sort of thing offensive, I suggest you not read it. * "That's him," Snake Hanson whispered to his cellmate, Bill "Rocky" Ro...

Foster Care Discards

by JimBob44 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Blaze Huggins locked his suit and gym bag into the trunk of his immaculately restored 1970 Monte Carlo. Fully loaded, the four speed coupe would have cost just a shade over five thousand dollars in 1970. Just the other day, he'd had a sixty three year o...

Burning Ember

by timmywells on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

There's nothing quite as dark as being out in the country around midnight on a hot summer night. Without the street lights and the neon illumination of civilization, the pitch blackness takes a little getting used to, which is why I was walking slowly and carefully down the steps of the back porch of my Uncle and Aunt's house. I couldn't see my hand in fron...