Gay M Preg Stories

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Teen_Cocksucker

by damita_ho on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The following story is based on a true story. The first scene takes place in an internet chatroom… TEEN_COCKSUCKER Hello OLDER4YOUNGER Hiya TEEN_COCKSUCKER How r u? OLDER4YOUNGER Horny as fuck!!! U? TEEN_COCKSUCKER Same here lol, asl? OLDER4YOUNGER 48/m/uk u? TEEN_COCKSUCKER 18 m uk OLDER4YOUNGER Mmmm… nice what u look like? TEEN_COCKSUCKER 6’1 brn...

Undeniable Cravings

by Porthos on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

We were sitting down on the only couch available. Marco’s knees were bent, with his right ankle resting atop his left knee. I was further to left and facing him when I straightened my leg and that’s pretty much all it took. Searching for a place to rest my weary feet, instead, I encountered the inside of his firm jean-clad thigh. Indeed, quite by chance, I s...

Not Such a Private Show

by martin_x59 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This story is purely fantasy and in no way relates to anyone alive or dead. Also even though this story illustrates bareback sex I would always encourage safe sex, especially with unknown partners. Thank you to all the wonderful comments for the New slave story. I'm so glad you all enjoyed it. I've gotten a real bug for this story writing, I'll be adding mo...

Independent Study Pt. 03

by bhart1 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

As I drove us back to my room I scanned my memory for any time I could recall being someone's first experience. I was drawing a blank. As many encounters as I'd had in nearly thirty years I was sure I must have been. I guess they handled themselves well enough to hide that knowledge from me. I started putting myself in Mike's shoes to formulate an approach...

Hilton - 9am - Be There!

by 0ra11yfix8ed on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"Still a Wannabe" I saw the subject line and knew immediately who it was from. It was "Mick", an internet friend I'd met through Literotica. We shared an interest in m/m oral sex. He dreamed of meeting a man who would "appreciate" his penis and I, well, I am the one who thought I wanted to be a cock sucker. We exchanged literally hundreds of emails; talked...

Sugar Heart Ch. 04

by tamgreen on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Buddy squeezed my hand tightly as we entered my apartment. After we kicked off our shoes he took the lead and, smiling puckishly, pulled me straight to my bedroom. I'd creamed my pants spectacularly less than half an hour ago, but the stirrings I felt now assured me I would still have plenty left for him. It was dizzying how quickly the best day of my life...

Zinger

by DavidPatrick on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Part One I met Teddy Azinger - "Zinger" to almost everyone who knew him - the first day of my freshman year in high school. Zinger was the BMOC from get go. He looked older than the rest of us, and he had the bluest eyes any of us had ever seen. They were shockingly, almost frighteningly, blue. If I had not known differently, I'd have thought they were fake...

A Date with My Barber

by bruce49 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The other night I went to a nearby mall for a hair cut. It was about 4:30 and I had about two and a half hours before the hockey game. I went up to the counter and the receptionist said, "Do you have a preference for hair stylist?" I told her I didn't so she escorted to me to a man who was between 35 and 50 and went by the name of Roger. He was a tall man...

Shy Jared Ch. 05

by Cruel2BKind on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

*All characters are 18+* Jared woke up first, and for a moment he forgot where he was, but then he felt Darryl's hot breath against the nape of his neck, and the warmth of his body pressed into his. Jared couldn't stop the goofy sleepy grin that split his face in two. After a moment he turned around so he could bury his face into the older man's chest. It...

Could I Spank Another Guy?

by JRob on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It was a depressing time, as my wife Anna was going through hell at work and brought it home each and every night. We needed her income, she made due with the work problems, but they carried over to the bedroom. We hardly ever made love, once every three months at best. It was depressing. Oh, there was Mr. Hand, and he did a nice job when I needed him t...