Gay Long Foreskin Stories

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Camping in France

by zaphod40 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

For the long summer vacation at the end of my second year at College I invited my friend, Des, to go camping with me in Brittany. We had lived near to each other when we were kids and always got on well. So when he phoned to say he would very much like to go I was delighted. He also made a suggestion which intrigued me – that we should invite Trevor, who was...

Caught By Grandpa

by timmywells on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Day one of my summer long visit to my grandparents farm had certainly been an interesting one, I thought to myself as I prepared for what I expected to be at best a fitful night's sleep. It was amusing in a way to think that while I had managed to keep a very personal secret from my folks for 18 years, a few hours up here and I was exposed. I had made a fri...

Grandma's Got a Boyfriend Ch. 01

by timmywells on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This story ran a little long so I've broken it up into parts. *** This was a whole new experience in this summer of 1993, because while I had been sent to spend the summer with my Grandma every year since Grandpa died four years ago, things had changed around the old farmhouse. Grandma had a boyfriend, and I know that the term sounds funny when you atta...

The Group Pt. 01: The Beginning

by 69plus1 on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

As I lay on my back with my head hanging over the edge of the bed they approached me. Both hot young men in their early 20's. Both with beautiful uncut cocks. They were still soft and this was my dream come true. I love sucking a cock from its flaccid state to hardness to shooting its essence down my throat. They looked at each other and one stepped closer....

The Group Ch. 01, In the Beginning

by 69plus1 on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Ch. 01, In the Beginning As I lay on my back with my head hanging over the edge of the bed they approached me. Both hot young men they were in their late twenties or early thirties about six or eight years younger than I at the time. Both with beautiful uncut cocks. They were still soft and this was my dream come true. I love sucking a cock from its flaccid...

Trippin'

by roadworthy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Christ, I can't believe it was that long ago, already...seems like yesterday. OK, let me elaborate. It was a Friday afternoon, and I got a phone call from an acquaintance, asking if I wanted to check out a concert that night, in a city a couple of hours away from here. I was up for it; I was just finishing off the last of my dissertation, and could use a br...

Gone Fishing

by timmywells on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

As I walked through the woods with my best friend Jason and his father, I tried to count how many times we had walked this same route to the same spot at Long Lake. It had to be close to a couple of dozen times, having gone at least a couple times a year since I was 9, and that's been ten years. One of these times would eventually be the last, because we we...

Friend of the Family

by timmywells on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Don Strong wasn't really my uncle, even though my folks had told me long ago that I could call him Uncle Don. What his actual relationship was with my family was unclear to me back in 1969, the time that the events in this story took place, and since everybody that would know all the details is dead now, I guess that's it's a mystery that will remain so fore...

Audie's Greyhound

by lionel_collins on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I was waiting for the boarding call for my New York bus, in the Saratoga Springs terminus, when a guy excitedly told his friend, "Wow, Get a loada the Special at the coffee counter." and my cock tingled. I was suddenly overwhelmed by a wave of lust that caused me to break into a hot sweat. Everyone in the terminus - male and female alike - seemed to be freak...

Becoming a Star

by perihelion on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

I turned the corner and saw the motel. There it was, as he'd said it would be, and my life was about to change irrevocably. I could never go back after I entered room sixteen. I paused and stood on the curb, swallowing hard, my emotions a crazed mixture of fear, anger, strange excitement, and I was fighting tears. Finally I steeled myself to move forward. I'...