Gay Frottage Stories

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Cocklust Ch. 10

by briacon429 on Mar 28, 2018
Gay Male

Chad and I loved the vibrator so much that we started looking for other toys to play with. I was tempted to go to an actual sex shop, but we didn't know of any nearby, and we didn't want to be found out. So we did the next-best thing, and we went shopping online. We found most of the online sex shops were straight, like Liberator, Lover's Lane, or Adam &amp...

Cocklust Ch. 28

by briacon429 on Apr 10, 2019
Gay Male

That weekend was a blur of speeches, receptions, and other special events. We also got Skype calls from relatives like Rachel and Todd. Of course Amy was always the star of the show. Mom got kind of weepy at times, and she kept taking pictures left and right. Dad was also worked up, but in a totally different way: he asked a million questions about Amy's pla...

The Halfway Inn pt. 02

by Robert_Furlong on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I got on the bed first, kneeling down on the mattress and splaying my legs wide open. Seeing me like that, facing him expectantly with my cock arching upwards, made Pete laugh again. "Bloody hell, mate," he informed me, "you've got the biggest dick I've ever seen – not that I've seen that many, mind!" I beckoned him to get on the bed with me, and, as he po...

Rocky Horror Redux

by JKendallDane on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Dr. Randy Wolfe, PhD, stared with purpose into the bathroom mirror as he applied the last bit of near fluorescent, ruby red lipstick to his mouth. Setting it aside, he used a piece of toilet paper as a blotter to dab away any excess, then stepped back to admire his handiwork. Suddenly his deep voice began to reverberate off the walls and ceiling of the small...

Pizza Boy at the Door Ch. 20

by JKendallDane on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Finding strength after the accident Kyle sat slumped in the hard chair inside room number three of the intensive care unit at Strong Memorial Hospital. He kept alternating his stares from Josh's unmoving body in the bed to the numerous monitors that were attached to him. Everything the machines were constantly displaying said things were okay, but since the...

Silk House Pt. 01

by jaiunus on Mar 12, 2019
Gay Male

Author's Note: This story is all about spandex and focuses a lot on the "dressing up" portion of play, as it is the author's favorite. Just a heads up. Happy reading! ***** There were two things I was absolute certain about myself when it came to my personal sexual pleasure. One was that I had an incurable desire to wear, see, and feel spandex. That much...

Lariats and Lacrosse Sticks Ch. 05

by reddirtwriter on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

There are scenes of unprotected sex depicted in this story. In all cases it was between the two main characters, who are in a committed, monogamous relationship and were tested. If you aren't in the same kind of relationship, then you should always protect yourself and wear a condom. The final weeks of their semester had been eventful for both men. Randy'...

The Botany Professor Ch. 02

by Coxswain on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Back home I enjoyed a wonderful reunion with my wife and son. Running from the plane into their arms. Tears of joy, of relief, of a nightmare finally over. As I hugged Angela and Bobby, awash in waves of love and rejoicing, still a tiny thought itched in the back of my mind: Now I'm out of those bastards' power--but did they break me completely? Will I be...

Pizza Boy at the Door Ch. 13

by JKendallDane on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

8===> More than the big ball in Times Square drops at midnight As Josh pulled into the pizza store parking lot he shifted the still half-hard shaft straining the fabric of his shorts. He also took one more glance at his phone again...hoping against all hope to find a text from Kyle he had missed...and saw that it was a few minutes after 10PM now. He frowne...

One More Time Ch. 07

by JKendallDane on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Everything leading up to the wedding says it can't happen! 8===> The next few months was a mixed bag filled of ironic fate and cruel luck. I should have been easily able to transfer to the Target in Kent, so I had employment worked out. Or so I thought. They had a slot for me, but one that could only guarantee 12 to 15 hours a week. I needed at least 25...