Gay No Nut November Stories

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Dave Feeds Me My First Cock

by Funnbunnies on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

When the internet finally reached us here in Africa, it was slow and exorbitantly expensive. Nowadays it is only a fraction less expensive, but still frustratingly slow. Because of this, the only time I could check out hot and exciting porn on the net was when I finally was alone at work after everyone else had gone home. Like so many other inexperienced sur...

My Gym Fantasy

by HappyHarry1973 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It had been a hard long day and a session in the gym was just what I needed. The changing room was empty so I slipped out my suit quickly but decided to keep my knickers on under my tracksuit pants. They were a pair of black trunk style briefs with lycra in so I knew they would hold me neatly in place as I made my way around the bikes and other equipment. A...

Secret Longings of a Married Man

by Plato on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

If you are gay, you might know this about me if our eyes met in a crowd, just from looking at me, you might know. At first glance I'm a straight married guy, I know I wear that. But, if you look beyond the label, I'm also sensitive, smart, pretty, and complicated. I've always known I was Bi, through all of my 60 years I've fantasized about what it is like...

Five Nights

by MrLangrove on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter One I slowly awoke to the sound of birds chirping outside my open window. My eyes fluttered open and I stretched out in my bed, yawning loudly. I could hear footsteps pattering around outside my door and I knew my servant would come knocking soon. I relaxed back against my bed, closing my eyes and listening to the singing birds. They were the only n...

U-N-I Ch. 21

by unilive on Aug 6, 2018
Gay Male

I woke up on my left side, my eyes not quite willing to open. I slowly rolled onto my back and realised Rob wasn't in bed anymore. I tried to concentrate to see if I could hear any sound coming from the living room but there was none, everything was completely quiet and dark. It was still the middle of the night. For a few minutes, I tried to go back to slee...

Pandora Ch. 01

by Carizabeth on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

A few words of explanation to start off with. This story was originally written as a serial on my blog, and I've compressed about a quarter of it into this first installment. The nice part of that? No hideously long waits for the next part! It's the least I can do. The story itself is a spinoff of a previous story of mine posted on Literotica, entitled Bond...

An English Boy Gets Turned Out Ch. 06

by RustyRover on May 18, 2020
Gay Male

Sam woke up and enjoyed the feeling of the silk sheets, the large bed and big fluffy pillows. He thought for a moment he was dreaming because he definitely was not in his dorm room and then BAM. It all came flooding back. He could not go back to his dorm and he had temporary accommodation above the bookstore. The GAY bookstore where he did not want to work a...

Blowing My Cousin

by Headgiver444 on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

My first gay experience came at the young age of eighteen with a much older man. This man was my cousin, the son of my mother's sister. I grew up on the northern east coast. He grew up in the south on a farm. We would visit most every summer. Joe was my favorite cousin. He would take me out on the tractor and taught me how to ride on the back of a flat trai...

Tommy - A Life Pt. 02

by RolandQ on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

CHAPTER THREE: On the Town One evening, as Billy and Tommy lounged watching a film, the doorbell rang. Tommy got up, turned to give Billy a kiss, then went to the door. A uniformed messenger waited in the elevator vestibule. He simply bowed and handed Tommy an envelope and retreated into a conveniently open elevator. Tommy merely blinked at this pantomime,...

Educating Noah

by Ryan Carlyle on Mar 13, 2018
Gay Male

I've always thought of myself as an ethical person. The kind who has certain standards in life and refuses to compromise those standards, regardless of the situation. Choices were simple. It was black or white. Right or wrong. Good or bad. At least . . . I used to think of myself that way. But as I've gotten older, I just don't really know. I've thought lo...