Gay Leather Glove Stories

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Uh-Oh

by KeithD on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Scott thought it was the whining that was getting to him—it certainly wasn't Chip's body. He leaned over that and ran his fingers along the rise of the little blond's butt cheek. Chip raised his buttocks in response, fully expecting Scott's fingers to move into the crevice. Regardless of what Chip was preparing for, his attention was elsewhere. He was rattl...

Leather Sir Pt. 02

by LthrBndBy on Jun 1, 2020
Gay Male

This story continues right from Part 1. You don't really need to read it, but it wouldn't hurt. ___________________________ As I'm ferociously tugging at my cock, I suddenly hear his voice in my head, "only I tell you when you get to cum". I drop my cock, it stands straight up, leaking a small drop of precum, begging to be touched, begging to cum again....

A Gentlemen's Agreement Ch. 05

by kwchancellor on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

On Monday, Grady and I were teamed up on an American History assignment. I suggested we research the subject individually, then meet up at my house on Friday afternoon to work on the finished project together. "Maybe we could do a sleepover," I suggested, trying not to let on that I had ulterior motives in mind. Ever since I face fucked Grady, and experienc...

'Til The Cows Come Home

by marux on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Nathan headed out of his house with a big grin. Working the farm always made him happy. It was really the cow shed that did it, which was the main reason he'd had to sell off most of his fields to his neighbors. He just liked being with the "cows" more than on the land. But that was OK, their milk sold for quite a pretty penny, and his father had taught him...

Snitches Ch. 02: Pump into Tomorrow

by sr71plt on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Weary, Hardesty let himself into the fifteenth-floor apartment in Crystal City, across the Potomac from Washington, D.C., in Alexandria, Virginia. The apartment had spectacular views from all rooms across the Ronald Reagan Airport runways to the national memorials and the Mall. He was happy to see that the warning light by the door wasn't on. He needed some...

Arabian Nightmare Ch. 01

by bjmichaels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I had two reasons to celebrate: it was my 21st birthday and I was finally leaving hell-on-earth—Saudi Arabia. I was in the customs line at the airport and couldn't wait to get on the airplane. The past year meant nothing to me except now I could go home and afford to put myself through college. One year of hard work and solitude; I drove a road-grader 10-12...

Shattered Boundaries Ch. 08

by Humilifuck on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Sex is a kind of opium for the masses. We are intoxicated yet keenly aware. The solution to every problem is suddenly evident. We blindly leap towards our bliss and our inevitably downfall. "Your ass is so fucking tight." Jim huffed. I replied, "Sorry Sir." Being careful to keep the tone of my voice respectful; without any hint of the apprehension I...

Death By Forest

by Malice2 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

You know the deal. You gotta be 18 or older, you gotta be mature enough, and you have to be able to stomach minor violence and the concept of rape and homosexuality to read this story. Consider yourself warned. Any and all feedback welcome. Send to the email address in my profile - click my name above. * * * * * Sunset. I come reaming out of the poorly l...

A Night at the Movie turned me Gay

by jamtby on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

During my senior year in college I was a busy, serious student. I had a girl friend and we enjoyed time together and an active sex life. All in all I was a typical 20 year old male. Then an unexpected movie changed everything. My girl was out of town on a field trip for a psychology course she was taking. It was Friday night and I was horny. I made the dec...

New Neighbors Ch. 01

by idsweaterguy on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

My wife and I live in a quiet subdivision. We are both in our early sixties. I am semi-retired while she is still working. Her job often requires her to travel so I am frequently alone, as was the case on a chilly Monday morning in January. Over the weekend, two men had moved into the house next to ours. They were about my age. We had introduced ourselves t...