Gay Messy Diaper Stories

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My Gay Crossdressing Vacation Ch. 02

by Flame666 on Apr 21, 2020
Gay Male

We pulled into the parking lot, Paul kissed me again and told me that they would pick me up at 9:30 the next night for our date and tour of the gay bars. I got out of the car and started to walk into the resort but noticed that the bar was closed and I was hungry. There is a Circle K about 2 blocks way and I decided to walk over and get some cokes and some e...

Cock-Sucker: The Day of The Gay

by tristantrotsky on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

THE WORLD TAKEN OVER BY SEX-ZOMBIES It starts with a sound. One shrill long blast of sound... I was lying on the bed with Mark. He was sucking my cock. Not that urgent kind of frantic build-up cock-sucking, but the slow leisurely self-indulgent cock-socking that comes some time after climax. In that warm afterglow of sex. And he's so good. Which makes it a...

Brod: Extra Towels

by Sarkopheros on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

Sarkopheros Says: Another gay Brod! This time with hot Brod-on-trap action. Expect the usual Brod kinks! Gay sex, stomach bulging cum inflation, ludicrously enormous cocks and balls, ridiculous stamina, and in this instance, a cross-dressing cutie. It has also come to my attention that a few people were disturbed by my gratuitous onomatopoeia. In deferenc...

My First Experience - the Cinema

by AlanDavis767 on Dec 9, 2017
Gay Male

The story, or I should say experience, that I am about to tell you about occurred many years ago, when I was 18 to be precise. I was a young, fit, good looking lad with dark wavy hair and a sporty physique from playing many hours of football and cricket. At the time I was relatively inexperienced sexually, although had had a few very exciting gropes and fumb...

My Journey Ch. 04

by lonesomejones on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was very horny when I woke up that Saturday morning and couldn't help but start playing with my swallow cock. John heard my moans from the kitchen and appeared at the doorway. After undressing, he climbed into bed with me, cuddling and kissing me as he ran his hands over my naked, warm body, tweaking my hard nipples before reaching down to my crotch where...

My First Time

by samrich on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I was going to grad school in NYC. I was 27 and had never been with another man or really even considered it. Well actually, there was a time when I came onto a really close friend at home. We were sleeping in the basement of my parent's house, when he awoke to me kissing him, he freaked and ran out the door! Not a good experience. I had started thinking abo...

Sweet Cheeks?!

by juturuna on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Pelle, or as I called him, "Baby face", looked so lovely now. He was eighteen, a year younger than me, but his looks made me think otherwise sometimes. So sweet but such a slut for being fucked by me. Those innocent blue eyes that made me quiver. That head full of sexy sleek dirty blonde hair I loved to run my fingers through. I couldn't keep my eyes off of...

Party Favor

by pdxjo on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The party was totally out of control. For some reason it was one of those times when everyone was just cutting loose. My friend Rick and I were in charge of making the margaritas. The entire kitchen was already a major mess. We had already burned out the motor of one blender and number two was being pushed to its limits. The party was a gathering of a long-...

Cardamom

by naradragonfly on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I close my eyes and inhale. Count to ten. Sounds and smells invade the world behind closed lids, polite and subtle, not like the constant blaring insistence of sight. The crisp metallic hum of the computer on the desk in front of me. Nearby, the steady, seductive rasp of pages turning--patient, smooth, the rate of a browser, not a page faster or slower li...

My Little Rose Ch. 05

by UndertakerKiryu on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Garland was different. He had been acting strangely for the past several weeks and I didn't know why. He had been rushing around in the morning, getting more bruises and refused to let me touch or fuck him. I wasn't the possessive type so I didn't interrogate him, but his behaviour never failed to elude and fascinate me. The archeology rooms in the univers...