Gay Motel Stories

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A Taste of Home Ch. 03

by Danae72 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Two weeks passed, with Simon's days divided along clear lines. He put in a full day at work, either in the office or by chasing down leads, followed by a quick shower and change of clothes at home. Afterwards, he met up with Micah and they spent the evening and part of the night together. It would have suited him to simply go to Micah's motel and have them...

Stallion Station Ch. 05

by sr71plt on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

Heinz Trebel and his Algerian bodyguard, Jordo, went straight to the Terra Nova All Suites Hotel in Kingston upon landing in Jamaica. Jordo left Heinz there to recover at the pool from the long private jet flight from Frankfurt while Jordo contacted the local "finder" to make sure the snatch was on for the next day. Everything had been carefully orchestrate...

Born to Suck Ch. 21

by rmdexter on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

"Oh man, now I know how those girls in that bukkake movie felt," I thought to myself as two more guys, one standing on each side of me, started to unload on my already semen-covered face at the same time. My young face felt like a huge glazed donut as they shot more of that beautiful silky fluid onto it. I had lost count of how many loads I'd taken, but from...

Are You Lonely?

by bjmichaels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Back in the days when I thought I liked girls, I did a foolish thing. I had read a story about a guy who shaved-off all his pubic hair because it made his erect penis appear bigger than it was so I decided to do it, too. I had a wild, tangled mess of unruly pubes and when my dick was soft I could barely see it; and when it was hard it didn't stick out much...

Dancing in Manhattan Ch. 01

by softgreyeyes on Dec 3, 2019
Gay Male

Matthew a large built, grey eyed country boy has always dreamed of going somewhere he could be himself. Tired of his Pop's. He decides to leave his smalltown, USA and head up to the big apple. Well, his farmers tan could hit the road faster when he got his W-2. He filed it to come in his checking account automatically. And with his routine paycheck he hit th...

Resistance is Futile

by timmywells on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Corey Cooper wrote this journal on his laptop in two places, the first part sitting on the throne of the bathroom in the motel room he was brought to, and the rest at home after his battery gave out. *** It was somewhere around 4 in the morning when I finally gave in to the fact that I wasn't going to be getting any sleep, and while the man sleeping besid...

Pizza Boy at the Door Ch. 04

by JKendallDane on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

8===> Three very strange deliveries creates more confusion for Josh Cody and I were almost done working a closing shift when two calls came in back to back. "Looks like you win a double buddy...they are both going to Motel Sex," was his pronouncement followed by a good chuckle. We referred to the Motel 6 in our delivery area as 'Motel Sex' because they ra...

Meeting Mr. Smith

by timmywells on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"He's an acquaintance of mine," William explained to me as he ran his hand over my chest while I looked at the ceiling fan while it rotated above the bed. "It seems weird though," I replied. "When did you become so straight-laced?" the love of my life asked, and it was hard to deny that at that stage of my life, at 19 I was pretty much up for anything. Wi...

Baseballing

by sr71plt on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

Will Hocking woke to the sound of a man and woman loading their car outside the motel room door and the woman not being too quiet about what needed to be packed where. As soon as Will opened his eyes, though, he shut them again. A beam of early-morning light was coming through the part in the drapes that didn't completely close, and that was being ruffled by...

Submissive Son on Top

by rising_son on Oct 24, 2018
Gay Male

When I was in my early thirties, I was heavily into rock climbing, often taking two or three multi-week climbing trips per year. These were usually done with my regular partner Jim, or another friend, or I'd travel alone. Most of these trips were to rural areas of the US, where we'd camp under the stars, cook all our own food, and occasionally make a long t...