Gay Panty Poop Stories

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My Husband in My Panties

by eviltwin52 on Aug 26, 2019
Gay Male

First let me say that I absolutely love my husband. I'm his 3rd wife and he's my 2nd husband. It took a while but we finally found each other. Johnnie writes under the pseudonym eviltwin and believe me, I've read some of his works, if you want call them that. But his under lying themes deal mostly with a male losing by force or by choice his masculinity. Kn...

It Could Be Worse Ch. 07

by eviltwin52 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

We've been in service to blacks for 6 months now. Mom, my wife Cindy, and I have completely devoted ourselves to the pleasures of the Superior African race and Leon. The club where Leon has us working is a nice dinner club on the waterfront in S.W. Washington, DC. We work as greeters and servers with a few other white couples and single white women. All of...

Art Class

by jakladd on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

David LaValle was the type of guy that everyone gravitated to. Handsome, out going, talented, confident, sexy. Not macho sexy, just good looking soft-spoken, mysterious sexy. Our sophomore year at college in Vancouver we ended up in art class together. For all his magnetism he gravitated to me. He was a wiz at art & drawing; I struggled. He could whip out dr...

Research

by eviltwin52 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This story is dedicated to Kept Sissy who was so instrumental in helping me understand my urges. I was in the final phase of getting my Doctorate in psychology. My dissertation was to be on the difference between transgender boys, homosexuals, and sissies. You see, the transgender feels as though they were born with the wrong physical sex organs whereas i...

It Could Be Worse Ch. 08

by eviltwin52 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Working for Leon has its perks. Once in a while, when business is slow, Leon will lock up early and have his white women put on a private show. A daisy chain of white women eating white pussy for the amusement of Leon and a few select friends is usually a prelude to a wild fuck session. My role during these private events is to serve drinks and with the...

It Could Be Worse Ch. 03

by eviltwin52 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Recap: Cin has "softened" my looks so that I appear less masculine to her lover Stan. It continues below. Married! I asked and she said yes. Cindy and I were wed in a quiet ceremony in a courthouse by a Justice of the Peace. Our only witness, a clerk in the building at the time. Our honey moon did not include her lover Stan. For that I am thankful. But...

Rewriting Singularity Ch. 14

by el_wing on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Unwrap it, go on!" I licked my lips and looked up at Hec as my fingers slid under the tape. Lots to unwrap. And more I'd like to unwrap later. Even as a kid I never liked to peek-- took my time opening that special package. "You're driving me crazy! Open it!" Hec coaxed. I leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. After all, Christmas morning is for lover...

Being Neighborly

by datura48 on Mar 13, 2018
Gay Male

Listening intently, Craig thought he heard a soft tapping noise against the wall. A few seconds later, the sound was confirmed when it repeated. Making sure his wife, Janisha, wouldn't notice, he moved closer to the shared wall and responded with a rhythmic knock of his own. "Hon," he called to Janisha across the apartment. "I'm going to take out the trash....

First Experience With A Man Ch. 2

by girlboybootsie on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Leading me into his bedroom, I find the sexy pink corset, panties and stockings that he bought the other day at Frederick's all laid out, on his bed. There is also a pair of silicone "boobs." "I didn't even have time to give it to Jessica, so you can have it. I'll leave you alone while you change. You will need to slip the boobs into the cups of the corset....

Was I Raped? Ch. 04

by eviltwin52 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"What the fuck did you say to me bitch?" Uh oh. I'd pissed Daddy off. I'd been whoring for Daddy for three weeks now. I can't remember the number of black gentlemen who have enjoyed what I have to offer them. Still using my hotel room, every penny I earned went to Daddy. But that was a problem. The hotel wanted their room paid for and my credit cards have...