Gay Fist And Slam Stories

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Little Sex Toy Ch. 03

by keptsissy on Sep 26, 2017
Gay Male

"What have you learned, boy?" He's sitting on my couch. I'm naked and lubricated, can feel the K-Y jelly slippery and wet up between my cheeks. It's just two days since he visited me last. My toenails are glossy pink and I'm wearing the pink heels I got to please him. I'm shaved and moisturized baby soft top to bottom. "That I keep myself ready to play, kee...

Unexpected Layover Pt. 02

by Hot4TS2003 on Jan 30, 2018
Gay Male

Peter collapsed backwards on the couch, robe hanging open. His wet stiff cock bounced and twitched after the glorious - and embarrassingly brief - blowjob this young man had just given him. This young man, Dustin, that Peter met less than an hour ago, when Dustin checked him into this hotel room. Dustin slid a finger along Peter's cock, scooping the last d...

My Senior Wish

by krazydudems on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I go to a small, private school. Going to a private school in a small southern town pretty much decides that you are going to have no excitement in your life. Our school is very small. The type where everyone is in every club/sports team imaginable. One bad thing about being part of a small school, news travels fast, lighting fast. So there was no way I coul...

A Date with My Barber

by bruce49 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The other night I went to a nearby mall for a hair cut. It was about 4:30 and I had about two and a half hours before the hockey game. I went up to the counter and the receptionist said, "Do you have a preference for hair stylist?" I told her I didn't so she escorted to me to a man who was between 35 and 50 and went by the name of Roger. He was a tall man...

Playdate

by NattySoltesz on Jul 3, 2018
Gay Male

Naptime. The girls were asleep downstairs. Allen and I, in a lazy state from a lunch of chicken nuggets and french fries (the girls' choice), were sprawled out next to each other on the couch, yawning and gazing at the TV. Just another rainy Sunday afternoon playdate. Allen and I had been doing this for the past two months, giving ourselves a chance at a mo...

Jack & Walt Ch. 02

by lovebuns on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

[This is my second offering here at Literotica. I had several responses to my first story, and found that I loved hearing your thoughts, praise and criticisms...please let me know how you like this one!] It had been a little over three weeks since that surreal Friday evening that I lost my anal virginity to my roommate and best friend, Walt. We had both bee...

A Letter to a New Lover

by silverace1 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

First, let me describe myself so you can better visualize. I am 62 years old (as you know from our online chats), married but not satisfied with my sex life. I am six feet tall, 170 lbs (it varies since I don't exercise as much as I should), with white hair (slightly thinning) and a closely trimmed white beard. I see us meeting for the first time in a littl...

A Taste of Home Ch. 03

by Danae72 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Two weeks passed, with Simon's days divided along clear lines. He put in a full day at work, either in the office or by chasing down leads, followed by a quick shower and change of clothes at home. Afterwards, he met up with Micah and they spent the evening and part of the night together. It would have suited him to simply go to Micah's motel and have them...

Three in One

by CassieJo on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Hey everyone!!! Sorry for not posting for a long time. I meant to write a lot more but my bosses decided that overtime is actually a good thing. First of all, I need to say thank you to Drenkara for helping straighten out what I wanted to do with this story. It's too bad that life had to get busy before I finished, but thank you for your help. Next, thank...

Fear Falls Away

by anon_temptations on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

I stepped into the classroom, my heart beating so hard that I was scared the other students could hear it. I felt my face flush as a few heads turned my way, and I started to wish I was anywhere but here. I started to evaluate myself in my head; what must I look like? Did my outfit look too flashy? Did it look like I was trying too hard? Was my hair a mess?...