Gay Job Stories

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ENM Intertwined - Jack Pt. 08

by SpecialtyM3 on Mar 31, 2020
Gay Male

[Zayne's POV] Not for the first time today, I had to stop myself from laughing as Jack ran his incredibly nice ass towards the dressing room. He tried to slam the door shut behind him but it only bounced back open leaving his bare backside open to the crowd. Jack just stood there facing the wall as he let his guard down under the belief that he was out of s...

Craigslist Ad

by dvilleman1975 on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

It all started with my new job and a work trip out of town. My wife and I hadn't been having sex as often as I would like (not at all), so I turned to porn as a way of coping with it. But lately I had become obsessed with bi asexual porn and transsexuals. Mainly I was loving to see the cocks in the movies. I didn't consider myself gay or bi but I had started...

Then There was Tye... Ch. 02

by reallife4me on Dec 19, 2018
Gay Male

Winter break had come and gone we had said goodbye to 1977 and hello to 1978. My winter break was spent in complete and total bliss. I had spent the holidays with Tye being his adoring companion. I catered to his every need and kept his little tiny one-bedroom apartment in immaculate order. Being a poor college student on break from school I concentrated on...

Cock-Sucker: Sex Addiction

by tristantrotsky on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

(1) THE SYMPATHY BLOW-JOB A guy phones me, out of the blue. Says he's a colleague of my Boyfriend, and yes, I'd encountered him by chance once or twice when I was out with Glenn. He knows my Boyfriend is out of town, and suggests we meet. I'm pleased, flattered and more than a little intrigued. He picks me up in his car and drives us out to a Bar overlookin...

Mother of Fucks

by alexcarr on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

When Freddy approached me in a coffee bar in New York I was alone and feeling a little lost in the big city. He was a friendly guy and I took to him straight away. He was somewhat older than me, I guessed about ten years or maybe more, but never the mind, he was a good conversationalist and just then I wanted some of that to while the day away. "What are y...

The Handyman Can

by 25cdfet on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

During the midst of the crash of the economy, my world was quickly falling apart. I had took a risk with a career change and after only one year I found myself out of a job. What was I going to do? I hoped what my past would help me in my future. I grew up building houses and learning the craft of being a handyman. I had skills, so why not use them. The mone...

Interview with a Practical Element

by newpaulman on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

There were not many jobs around in Birmingham at that time and certainly nothing in my usual line: stationery sales. Yes, selling paper and files and marker pens. Don't laugh: somebody's got to do it. And I knew my stuff, I tell you. But no, nothing around, so I looked at the wider area of sales. If you're a salesman you can sell anything. You've just got t...

An Old Memory Pt. 01

by TaleTeller4035 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

1961 and my high school days were over, and with no money for college, a small body [5ft. 7", 135 lbs] so no athletic scholarship, and just a slightly above average scholastic record, I had to get a job fast-or else my father would kick my ass out of the house. So I became an enumerator [going house to house on foot and recording the people over the age of e...

Kurt's Real Birthday Gift

by cutandhorny on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

When I answered the phone on December 1st it was my friend Dave asking "Hey, Kurt, don't you have a birthday coming up soon?" "I sure do Dave. I'll be 24 just a week before Christmas." "Well Kurt, the reason I'm calling is that I've got a birthday treat in mind for you." "Oh yeah? -- What are you thinking?" "Well, my remodeling business is going real wel...

Rehabilitation System

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Leonard, eyes wide open and glazed, panting and moaning slightly, lay on his belly on the bottom bunk in the prison cell, his eyes glued to Big Phil, perched on the desk across the cell, his feet on the floor, his legs spread, naked, slow-stroking his cock back toward full erection. His eyes also on Leonard, gauging where they now stood. Leonard was still we...