Gay Knee Socks Stories

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March Madness Ch. 09

by watchdwag on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

If you have been following my story, you know that Randy, a friend of mine since high school, has been blackmailing my girlfriend Sandy and me for the last few weeks. Sandy and I agreed to be his sex slaves for one month, as long as at the end of that term, he would turn over the compromising videos he filmed of me. I was the first to be blackmailed into ga...

A Miserable Pile of Secrets Ch. 08

by DreamerByTheDiamonds on Apr 17, 2019
Gay Male

Arthur didn't express any frustrations the next time he "worked." He only did maybe seventy five percent of what he thought he could normally do. He even let the phone ring a few times. No big deal. His cell phone was there to entertain him when he had free time. At lunchtime, Vince noted his good mood. Arthur humored him and said everything was perfectly fi...

A Dandy Professor and a Dapper Boy

by ThomasStevenson on Jul 17, 2019
Gay Male

Something about the sheer dress socks made Charles nervous. He was at his bed, fully dressed in his best three-piece suit, lush paisley tie knotted around his crisp cutaway collar, grosgrain braces to match, silk handkerchief spilling out of his breast pocket, glittering cufflinks--the whole nine yards. But he saved the sheer socks for last. It was the way...

Ben is Taught about Discipline

by verdunsears on Jan 23, 2019
Gay Male

"It's Ben Davis, right? From Professor Bolt's History class? I thought it was you." I turned at the sound of the voice behind me and was surprised to see Bill Hughes, a fellow student who I didn't think was aware of my existence. I said hello back, expecting him to walk past me, and was surprised when he slowed to my pace and began to chat. "You look like...

Unintentional Homewrecker

by fantaseeboy on Jan 29, 2019
Gay Male

After working under Mrs. Audrey Davis for nearly a year, she invited me to dinner at her home. The invitation came out of no where and was completely shocking. Mrs. Davis had always been a very demanding boss. She insisted upon work free of errors in a prompt manner. I'd failed several times to meet her standards on different projects and wound up being on t...

Father's Wisdom

by marquis06 on Nov 20, 2018
Gay Male

First entry in an exploration of father-son sex. Contains: consenting gay sex between a teenage son and his father. +++ "Calvin!" his mother was accustomed to shouting up the staircase. "I'm about to put a load in the wash. Can you get your father's laundry." "Yeah, and I was about to take my pants off and shoot a load." This was something I wasn't goi...

Working Alongside Each Other

by Ponty2 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I was sitting in the dentist waiting room, idly scanning the magazines and trying not to look at my watch again, the dentist never seemed busy but you never got to see him on time. Another patient arrived and was booking in at the reception desk, he was tall and well proportioned, I heard the nurse giggle and she was obviously flirting a little. My eyes wand...

The Xmas Elf

by Kaialicious on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It was snowing pretty hard. I had just stoked up the fire when I heard the knock at the door. Who could that be, I thought. I was up in the woods, practically in the middle of nowhere. It was just me and my dog Max, and Max was in his doggy bed sleeping the sleep of the dead. I went to the door, opened it, and stepped back as a stranger fell against me....

Advance Absolution

by cowboy109 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I will remember this moment forever. With a ten hour marathon of driving behind me, I looked at the stony hill beyond the road, the dried out lake bed on the near side, and the bright Nevada desert sun above it. A group of youngins sat in the sliver of the midday shade of an RV. One had green hair. One had cowboy pants and a bare bronze chest. A girly one ha...

Position Interview

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I tugged on the lapel of the suit and looked around the deserted reception room, admittedly a bit nervously. I felt quite alone here. The receptionist had checked me in, made a call, told me to take a seat, picked up her purse, and was gone. An end-of the day job interview appointment. I adjusted the knot on my tie and smoothed down my hair. I moved the heel...