Gay Old Neighbour Stories

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U-N-I Ch. 16

by unilive on Mar 13, 2018
Gay Male

Damien was gone when Jimmy and I left the studio. I had almost finished editing the songs we had recorded and some of them actually sounded a lot better. I decided that there was no point in working on new demos anymore so my stay in New York was drawing to a close. It was after six and since we had been inside the studio for the past four hours, we went to...

Lights Out

by ruggerjocklad on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was so looking forward to a good night's sleep. I'd put in an extra four hours' overtime to help catch up on that fuck-off great pile of testing that was due to be reported on Monday, and was feeling pretty drained. Whilst there wasn't exactly a lot of heavy lifting to be done in the lab, I did spend nearly all of my time on my feet. It was just as well th...

Black Dominance: Addicted to Cum

by silkstockingslover on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Summary: Straight guy sucks as much cock as possible in one day. Note: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, Robert, and Wayne for editing. Note 2: This is part two of a potentially lengthy series about the power of black cock... and perhaps down the road... pussy. In part 1, Accidental Text, straight white college student Joey gets a text about sucking cock accomp...

The Discovery: Prison Inmates Ch. 02

by poshbillionaire on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Disclaimer: The story is a complete work of fiction and story contains erotic situations between consenting adults, sometimes of the same gender. If it is illegal for you to read this please leave now. Any resemblance between the characters and any real life person is completely coincidental. Please do not copy or distribute the story without the author's...

My Neighbor's Hot Set of Wheels

by SDR2000 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I want to tell you about the sexy, married, straight neighbour I remember who had an old, rusting, silver grey '67 AMC Ambassador SST fastback 2 door coupe. He rented an apartment across the street from where I lived and grew up. This was in the mid-seventies. I was nineteen years old at that time and still at home with my parents. College was a few month...

Man of My Dreams

by penking9 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

He was there again. The man of my dreams. Or, to be totally accurate, the man in my dreams. On an off for over 5 years I'd seen him. He was tall, around 6' 2" as far as I could tell, broad shouldered and muscular with a slim waist and strong legs. Lightly tanned skin and dark brown, shoulder length hair and bright, almost piercing blue eyes. It was usu...

Sex, Drugs and My Neighbour Daddy

by sissymaffy on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

I was 18 years old at the time of this story. ***** I was a very horny boy throughout my teenage years and despite being straight, I always had fantasies about getting fucked by older, straight and MARRIED men. I am an average sized guy with a really small dick (like 3 inches) but a big bubbly ass (lots of people mistake it for a women's) and I fulfil my...

My Cottage Neighbour Joe

by canaigle on Sep 17, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter One I was on my way to the cottage after several years' absence. I had just inherited the place from my grandparents. On the weekend I was going to be 28 years of age, single and very excited about seeing my summer childhood haunt. I loved our country refuge. The cottage was built in the early 40's by my dad and grandad. They scavenged material to...

Love Thy Neighbour

by Donatien on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

A memorable episode that happened some years ago, when, as a young man freshly out of university, I had moved into my very first apartment after living in a student dorm for years. It had started as any other Saturday. Since I had moved into this building, a couple of months earlier. I had quickly developed my Saturday routine. After sleeping late, having a...

New Neighbour

by On_My_Knees on Aug 22, 2017
Gay Male

Saturday My name is Martin, and I am 18. This is my story. It was Saturday and I was at a loose end. I was planning to meet Emily at 6, but the daytime was free. The thought of staying in bed for a couple of more hours crossed my mind when I heard the noise that most teenage boys dread. My moms shouting up the stairs. "Martin, Martin, come here quick"....