Gay Peeing Stories

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Lash's New Lover Ch. 01

by adoration on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Author's note: those readers of the Peeing on the Peeper series will recognise the Leather Man character from one of its chapters. In that story the Leather Man was not allowed his wicked ways with the Peeper, so I've created a story especially for him. * The phone rang in my office and since my useless assistant was on one of his two-hour fuckin' lunch br...

The Quarterback and the Tutor Ch. 08

by perihelion on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

When I awoke Tom was not in bed. I wondered where he'd gone until I heard in peeing in the bathroom. I got up, put on some shorts and a tee shirt, and went to the kitchen to make us some breakfast. We were not in a rush because we were both skipping classes that day to allow Tom to recuperate from his hysteria the previous day. As I was flipping the pancake...

Business Escape Pt. 03

by morganjeffreydavis on Jun 15, 2020
Gay Male

Removing the Lines Part 3 It was around 3am once I got back to my room. After peeing I looked at my disheveled self in the mirror, this time with some guilt starting to creep in. I just had the most amazing sexual experience and thoroughly enjoyed it. And yes, the guilt was for my wife, not Morgan! But I kept thinking of that damn Morgan. He continued to p...

College Experience Ch. 03

by nickymartin on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

I watched as he started shaving his ball and perineum. That was it for me. I wasn't even touching myself and all the sudden I started spraying cum. The first 3 shots hit Tommy in the crotch and legs. It came so strong it was like I was peeing. My ass was clenched so tight I could have crushed walnuts. I groaned loudly and fell back against the wall still sho...

Men's Club Ch. 02

by Willing2Do on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

For several months there were just the six of us meeting for the Men's Club. John, my boss, would call me - Ted - into his office from time to time at work for some sexual relief. His calls for attention came especially near the end of a difficult day, occassionally in the morning when he came in frustrated from his wife turning him down the night before. He...

Stop the World to Get a Better View Ch. 08

by Kaiden on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Wednesday morning in Greg's bedroom at his office suite. Matthew was still sound asleep at 8:00 a.m., he was extremely exhausted from yesterday and last night. Greg woke up lazily and sighed as he saw Matthew's angelic presence beside him, his hair became unsecured falling close to his pretty lips, the head of his penis peeked through the covers as he got o...

The Lake

by bilman on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I'm in the military stationed in Italy. I live in a quiet, rural farm community "away from it all" as some would say. So nothing much happens around here that would be worth talking about, let alone writing to Literotica about. There are about 10 old mining lakes a half mile from my house and I frequently ride my bicycle around them. An eventful bike ride ju...

Desperate Measures

by bg9351 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Dude, I gotta go." "Dude, I am going and there's not much I can do about it. You gots to wait." I'm squirming outside the bathroom; squinty legs, hopping feet, the works. I knew I was going to have to burst in on my friend who was stuck on the loo evacuating his bowels - somewhat, it has to be said, against his wishes. Of course, this was no accident. Se...

Good Boy

by timmywells on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Editor's Note: story contains incest content. * Gordon Proctor had been watching the breathing of the lump beside him in the bed for almost an hour, and after sleep finally overtook his wife of 31 years he gently lifted the sheet a bit so he could slide out of the bed without disturbing her. A look back as he reached the door just to confirm that Eloise P...

Nasty Habits

by timmywells on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

A story that is a little rough, especially coming from me, so take that into account as you begin. As always, feel free to leave your thoughts if so inspired. *** The smell wasn't so bad. I remember thinking that as I stood at the urinal of the bus station, and that was an indication that I had been spending way too much time in the men's room because I...