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Desperate Measures

by bg9351 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Dude, I gotta go." "Dude, I am going and there's not much I can do about it. You gots to wait." I'm squirming outside the bathroom; squinty legs, hopping feet, the works. I knew I was going to have to burst in on my friend who was stuck on the loo evacuating his bowels - somewhat, it has to be said, against his wishes. Of course, this was no accident. Se...

Blink: Four

by KenjiDeSade on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The following story is a fictional account. The characters are entirely unreal and so are their situations. Thus no direct attention was paid to probability or safety for the characters. Such practices should not transfer over to real life situations. Practice safe, sane and consensual sex. For your own damn good. If you have problems or issues with queer po...

Hotel Night

by guy_manuel on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It was my first time crossdressing. I have no gender identity issues or anything, I just wanted to try it. But I also wanted to have a little fun since I was sure this would be the only time I'd do something like this and I hadn't gotten laid in a while. It probably wasn't the smartest idea, but if literotica had taught me anything it was that Craigslist was...

JuicieJ Cums Over

by Axle_the_Beast on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

Axle the Beast was frustrated. His life had not been going as easily as he desired it to. His duties as a moderator on the Dungeon Gaming Network forum had climaxed because of a large clan of trolls led by the infamous troll Dan. He had been intensely masturbating to relieve his tension, but he was out of lotion and needed something else. Axle needed sex. L...

Suppository Depository

by kudzu41999 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"Why are you constipated?" asked the old man. "Sorry," I said, "I don't like vegetables, fiber, oatmeal, salads, or anything green." I could not believe I was telling Gilbert my deepest darkest secrets. Still, Gilbert had always been there for me. Sure, he was so much older than me, but the old man listened to me and never criticized me. The old man shrug...

Cupid's Sophomore Year, Semester 01

by xaviermayne on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

This story involves acts of both sex and romance between consenting adult males, so if that's not allowed where you live then you should march in the streets. I'm releasing this story under Creative Commons by-sa-nc license, which means you can do pretty much whatever you want with it, as long as you give me credit and don't use it for commercial purposes of...

Str8 Teams's Secret Gay Sex Tea

by GGandG on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

He just wanted his team to win. Coach Smith was tall and muscular and handsome and he had not been accustomed to loosing in life. At 24 he had a beautiful wife and promising career. Now at 35 he had been a coach for 11 years and things weren't going so well. He was still married but the career was less promising. Smith was a dedicated football coach at smal...

Keon Ch. 02

by bjmichaels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The first chapter of this story is in the "NonConsent/Reluctance" section of Literotica. "Kiss me first," he said."I want some romance before you blow me." I sat there lost and alone; unable to move. What he wanted from me was repugnant; unthinkable. It was totally against my upbringing and beliefs. My logical mind said I had to do it though—I had no...

The Debutante Ball

by bjmichaels on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

My life has been a series of random events; an endless parade of gaffes and non-sequiturs. No goals set—no plans made—just drifting aimlessly on tiny stream to nowhere. One meaningless relationship after another—dead-end jobs—no hobbies or interests that anyone I knew cared about, and an attitude that can only be described as indifferent. "Hey, what are you...

Advancing Her Career

by bjmichaels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

She was in a 'mood' when we got home from the party. Earlier in the car as she drove us home, she had asked: "What kind of man are you? What kind of man would embarrass his wife like that in front of her boss and co-workers? One glass of champagne goes to your head?...INCREDIBLE!" We rode the rest of the way in silence. My head was spinning. Not from 'one...