Gay Knotted Stories

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Late Night Workout

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I had been going to Gabe and Steve's Gym for a couple of months, and I was quite pleased with the results. I could tell that Gabe and Steve were pleased too, as they'd both been giving me the eye when I was in the shower. I didn't mind all that much; it was a free world and looks didn't cost me anything—or so I thought at the time. I knew that Gabe and Steve...

True Confessions of a Bisexual Man

by PerfectlyPaul on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I'm an average guy... mostly. Regular job, wife, kids, mortgage, etc... So why the sudden obsession with cock? Why can't I stop thinking about it? Well, whatever the deeper meaning behind my sudden desire for debauchery may be, the resulting behavior was most assuredly going to have a great deal to do with a man's penis and my watering mouth! Where does a m...

Perfection

by Jaaayde on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

A.N: This was originally a story based on the song ‘The Perfect Drug’ by Nine Inch Nails, but I have removed the lyrics for copyright purposes. It’s also part of a series, but is a stand-alone story. As background, you should know that Jack Jay used to work for the CIA but was fired after a terribly accident occurred. I stared out the window, waiting for so...

Massage Surprise

by MDAL99 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I had been feeling especially stressed. At 32 I had steadily climbed the corporate ladder and became consumed with all the responsibility that goes along with it. So one Friday evening I decided to schedule a massage at a salon not far from the office. I showed up at the appointed time, which was rather late in the evening. Upon checking in I was informed...

Mr Nakamura

by BigWig69 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I woke, with a start as a bucket of ice cold water had been unceremoniously dumped over my head. I gasped from the cold and shock. Shaking off the excess water, I could see Mr Nakamura standing in front of me motionless, a Ken do sword in one hand; prone in front of his face, black eyes boring into my very soul. His face revealed nothing. He wore a black and...

Demands on Him Ch. 04

by latenightkiss on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

The next morning, I was out of bed early, despite how late I had been up the night before. I had carried Jenna into bed after Todd left and stripped her and put her in her pajamas. She stayed asleep the whole time, but I found myself still wired from my banging start to the new year. I replayed my encounters with Todd until the wee hours of the morning and f...

Lessons Taught

by Ky049 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I'm your typical punk scene guy. You can find me out with my boys or at shows slamming on the floor. This is about an experience after a show a few months ago. I was walking home from the bar, it was after midnight sometime. I was already done coming down off of some dope, and just wanted to get to my place and fall out. Walking down the main road, bad nei...

Boyish Fun

by bumbling bacchus on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I hadn't always been like this. During all my 38 years I had considered myself hetero-sexual, "normal"; I'd had sex with around 20 women, counting quickies as well as relationships; when I masturbated it was to images of sexy women or fantasies involving women. So what had happened to make me so obsessive about John? How had this intern, 15 years my junior,...

Workout Ch. 08

by DougsLair on Apr 24, 2018
Gay Male

The time Jim and I shared with his fiancée was enjoyable, she was a beautiful woman, but Jim and I seemed to mutually agree, without any discussion, that we enjoyed our time together, just the two of us. We both agreed that we were planning on staying mutually exclusive, neither of us expressing any desire to seek out other guys for sex. We enjoyed what we d...

Roommates Ch. 01

by idsweaterguy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Eric was sprawled out on the couch, watching some mindless show on TV and debating in his mind whether or not it was time for his first beer of the weekend. It was a cold and rainy Friday afternoon in the middle of November and Eric was wearing sweatpants, thick white socks and black woolen turtleneck sweater. Shellie, his girlfriend, had left a little over...