Gay Phil Phantom Stories

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Poker Party

by Caliber345 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

One of my first jobs after high school was in an office. I worked as the Administrative Assistant, and essentially served the entire office. Our group consisted of about ten people, and we were headed by an Office Manager and Assistant Office Manager. I quickly made acquaintance with James, the Assistant Office Manager. He stood 5'8", 165 lbs., in nice sha...

Heart's Desire

by Pelaam on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Phil ambled through the narrow streets of the small village. At this time of the year he liked to be comparatively near to where his family had their original home and Litochoro was as good as any of the similar villages in the vicinity. "Hey, Phil." He turned at the shout and returned the wave from a young man. He had already been there several days and...

Curious WM 30 Ch. 02

by 0ra11yfix8ed on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

Disclaimer: Even though this story can be appreciated on it's own it will make more sense to read "CURIOUS WM 30" first. If you do not understand man to man sex or worse, loath it, please pick another story and don't waste your time. If you can offer insight or constructive criticism please do! I welcome any honest attempts to help me write better or underst...

My First Black Experience

by mstrhole on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

He was gay and I was newly reborn as a bi-sexual man. He was black and I am white – very white – although I do tan fairly well when I get a chance to expose my flesh to the sun. I was in my forties when I met him. We connected on line in a forum that no longer exists. I think it was called "Pink Pages" or something like that. It was a regional hook-up websit...

Full Count, Bases Loaded

by Schenkkan on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I The ball shot in high arc, zipped over the sunlit field, and double-tapped the trimmed grass. Swift as an acrobat, the left fielder snatched and threw the ball. Ivan slid back onto first base. Colt turned his face to golden-haired, gay Wesley and to khaki-haired, bi Kyle. "He slammed the ball toward left field," Colt said suggestively. "I guess he want...

Discovery Ch. 02

by whields on Oct 29, 2018
Gay Male

Steve came to slowly, the sunlight streaming through the curtains bringing him from sleep. Looking around, it took him a minute to remember where he was, and when he did he found himself recalling the previous night and how he found himself, lying naked in another man's bed. Smiling to himself, he stretched out, the cool air causing goose bumps on his bare s...

Office Reunion Ch. 02

by BiMax on Apr 17, 2018
Gay Male

Monday morning commutes are often depressing. People's expressions are dour and tired – a sullen resignation that infects like a virus. Everyone's weekend was far too short. Nobody wants to go to work. Except for me. I love going to work. Because virtually every day at work I get to suck on James big fat cock. And some days I get to fuck it as well. Ever si...

Zonked

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I had literally creamed myself almost nightly for Phil's body, but Phil was about as straight as they come—and getting all the female tail he could handle if all the talk around campus was true. We were both attending the university on athletic scholarships—Phil on a football and baseball scholarship and me on a wrestling scholarship, wrestling being a good...

Getting Back to Cock

by cohikr68 on Jun 9, 2020
Gay Male

Back when I was in my mid-forties I decided to give in to my love of sucking cock despite being married. Before marriage I had one opportunity to suck a guy's cock when I was picked up at a bus stop late at night. I was at the bus stop after leaving a party too stoned to safely drive my car. An older guy who was cruising stopped and asked if I need a ride....

Used

by sr71plt on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

Phil came into the sauna as I hoped he would. He came up to the top tier and sat below me where I was lying on my back, just a white towel around me, the leg toward the wall bent, foot flat on the wooden slats of the bench, with the other leg straight. He sat close enough to me that the roughness of his towel brushed the toes of my stretched foot. I had star...