Gay Mask Stories

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Breaking In Pt. 01

by Iamkrazy4 on Dec 9, 2019
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Tommy and I had been flatmates for about five or six months now. We weren't exactly friends, but we got along and were civil. He was on the rugby team and a business major whereas I was a theater major. Needless to say, we didn't have a lot in common. At least twice a week...

Buying a Truck

by metro610 on Jul 30, 2019
Gay Male

Last weekend, I stopped at a local Ford dealership to look at their line of 2019 Ford 150's. I am nearing the end of a car lease and wanted to explore my options before getting another vehicle. As I walked into the showroom, I was approached by John, a 27-year-old good-looking salesman. He had a pleasant smile and greeted me with a firm handshake as he loo...

A Welcome Intruder

by spurt-reynolds on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Being at university, you'd probably expect me to be knee-deep in sexual activity, but in my case things are pretty hard going. I am 18, and living in halls of residence with 7 other lads, all around about my age. The problem is I am gay, and am trying to keep it a secret from my flatmates for 2 very good reasons. Firstly, a couple of the lads are what you mi...

Home Invasion

by PanDandy on Dec 9, 2017
Gay Male

Thank you to my husband who supports me in all my crazy endeavors and to Antagonee for some awesome and professional editing on this story! * Waking up proved painful and challenging. My head was sore and my vision refused to focus, the lids of my eyes heavy. I thought about going to sleep again when a low-pitched voice started to speak. "Quick! Get him g...

Progression Ch. 02: Regret

by klapperz on Mar 6, 2018
Gay Male

The next few weeks Nathan went back to normal. Wake up, Work, Wank, Sleep. Almost forgetting about his encounter with Ryan. It wasn't until a month later that his urges to lock up his cock would come back. He started to remember Nathan and his offer. "He did say I didn't have to show my face" he thought to himself trying to ease his shyness. He pulled open...

Mask Night

by CronicCruiser on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I've been frequenting one of the local spas for some time. I'd learned that the place only gets crowded on weekend nights around 11pm. These nights could produce a crowd of 20 to 30 men. Other times the place could be empty. I'd had some nice encounters at this spa and made the drive over to the place for another night of fun. This story is from the notes I...

Fire Fire

by Gweall on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

Love opened his eyes and stretched. He looked over at the clock and saw he had only been sleeping for an hour and a half. He shrugged and rolled over. He sat on the edge of the small twin bed and rubbed his eyes. He yawned and stood up, leaving the sleeping quarters. "Been sleepin', Gordon?" The chief asked as he passed him in the hallway. "Just dozing......

Hostage to Need

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Drake looked through the picture window of the prefab and rubbed his eyes against the desert sun. Why did they have a picture window in the conference room of the administrative building at all, he wondered. Why not a cooling Alpine scene mural on a blank wall? All he could see was sand and sun and blue sky—and the plumbing equipment for natural gas extracti...

More Contact than Tracing

by KeithD on Jun 1, 2020
Gay Male

I hadn't been bumped out of a job because of the arrival of the corona virus in Florida in March—well, first noticed and acknowledged in March—but I suppose it would have happened anyway. I had been a masseur—and more—at Andy's Fit Gym on New Haven in Melbourne, with no problem in finding clientele, when the police shut us down right at the beginning of Marc...

Idolatria Ch. 13

by Asbel on Jun 9, 2020
Gay Male

Psalm 55:12-13 I wasn't sure exactly what it was about that Easter Sunday, but I felt blissfully at peace with myself. Something about the combination of beautiful weather, the morning service, the promise of a family brunch, and the familiar scent of white lilies in colorful foil-wrapped pots - which it was my job to pick out from behind the altar every ye...