Gay Golden Shower Stories

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Cross-Country with My Uncle Ch. 01

by John Hill on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

My mother married young; I was born when she was only 18. Her younger brother was only 6 when I was born. We lived only three doors away from mom's folks, and my uncle was like a god to me. When I was 9, he was 15, and kayaking in the Pennsylvania mountains, and shooting rats at the Doylestown borough dump. He was the star on his high school baseball team, a...

Cole Got Cucked Hard: The bathhouse

by jackhornwood on Aug 24, 2020
Gay Male

It's not too busy at the bathhouse tonight, but busy enough. We've both had a shower, and we're having a bit of a wander round. Cole has never been here before so he wants to get the lay of the land; even though I know this place like the back of my hand I'm "exploring" like I'm new to the place for his benefit. Cole is carefully attentive, studying the peop...

Co-worker's Man Ch. 11

by rmdexter on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I lay peacefully with my head along Evan's tree-trunk like thigh as Frank tugged at his belt as he made his way towards us. He abruptly stopped in mid-stride and his eyes widened as he looked down at us. "Fuck! Look at you guys!" he exclaimed. We must have been something to see. We were both a mess of sweat, saliva and cum. We were both glistening with sw...

Through Man a Mighty River Flows

by Araddion on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Hair: black, long, straight as the trajectory of sinking moon on a hot summer night. Face: young, narrow eyes, stubbled, tanned by the sun of unwholesome lusts. Chest: narrow, hard, graven like pale stone. Jeans: faded, ripped, packed full where it matters. The smoke swirls and he looms in the door like a bone in the soup of desire. Behind him the night is...

Sea Worthy

by jordongeff on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

My summer vacation from university was almost over and since the moving day incident nothing at all had happened between Edward and me. But the memory was vivid. I remembered being on my knees before him, looking up into his eyes and he said, "I have so much more to teach you," with his big, softening cock resting against my lips and the salt of his cum on t...

The Birth of a Sissy Pt. 03

by sissymedic1426 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

By my sophomore year of college I had performed well enough in the class room that I had earned a few scholarships. This meant that my folks were saving money while I was getting my learn on. It also meant that my dad had promised me that if I rode it out for one more year in the dorms that by my junior year I could move off campus. The thought of finally ha...

Becoming Bi Ch. 01

by loves69forall on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

After a long day at work I'm anxious to get home, the drive is long, an hour and ten minutes when the road is good. Today it's snowing and the roads are slippery so it'll be an hour and a half. But it's ok I like driving. It releases the pressure from work. But minutes after I've left I have to pee. Well it'll have to wait till I get home I don't want to st...

It was the Swimsuit

by Libroticist on Jul 11, 2018
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** It was the stupid swimsuit. That's what it was. Who decided tight trunks were a good idea again anyway? Nice loose board shorts were what the boy needed. Something that didn't hug his ass like that. Something that wasn't climbing and creasing ever so slightly in the creams between...

Middle-aged Men

by atlantic_rim on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It had been a long week and I was looking forward to some down time. One more meeting, late Friday afternoon. I'm a representative for an office equipment firm and we were trying to break into the wider regional market in the UK. I had, therefore, been in and out of offices all week, pitching the goods. Today I was in Cardiff and would be staying there for t...

The League

by Dawns on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The buzzer had sounded ending the game. After shooting the puck along the ice off the side board I followed my team mates off the ice and toward the locker room. Fred Watts, the talented left wing on my line wearing number 28, came up beside me. The game had gone well for me. My short wrist shot at 14:13 of the third period had tied the score. It had beate...