Gay Photograph Stories

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Co-worker's Man Ch. 21

by rmdexter on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I spent the rest of the morning working on some various projects. I saw Lori a couple of times as she came by and spoke to some co-workers about different issues. You would never know from looking at her that anything was out of the ordinary. She was in my area only once and gave me knowing smile as she went by. At break time while others went for a coffee...

Journey to Mirage Ch. 03

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"You said you'd take me by the grocery store for what you wouldn't let me go with Mom to get yesterday." Not realizing that his mother's boyfriend, Pete, was just going to let him off here to do the yard work himself, Rick couldn't help letting his confusion and irritation show. "Got this job at the other side of town that just got called in, Rick. You can...

Bait a Hook Ch. 03

by VaRiverWriter on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 3: Back to School Labor Day in Virginia is pretty much the last day of summer. Most public schools go back the following day. This sleepy little town had a final summer celebration with a concert and vendors downtown. The few local businesses were all decked out and ready for the last of the few tourists that came through. The stage was set up a cou...

Rajasthani Interlude

by Randyindian on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I had just turned 30, had left one job and was about to start working for a new company, but wanting a break from the routine of the daily grind, decided to take a road trip through the deserts of Rajasthan before starting the new job. The old Jeep was cleaned up and packed with all the necessary gear, spare parts and tools to keep it running, my tent, and o...

Curious: The Beginning

by sub5000 on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

1. Although I was a happily married straight guy, with a nice car and a good job I spent far too many hours looking at pornography on the internet. I don’t know why but I was always attracted to the BDSM type of websites and would download image after image of people helplessly tied up in various different types of bondage. One night, while surfing the net...

Rory and Sebastian Ch. 16

by sebastiando on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

-- Thank you so much to everyone for the incredible feedback for the rest of the 'Rory and Sebastian' series. It's been really humbling. A couple of things I thought I should explain about the series, before it goes ahead to the next chapter - just in case there are any misunderstandings! As some of you may have guessed from comments made by the characters e...

Slippery Slope Pt. 01

by oskarwild on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Prelude A soft, warm breeze blew in through the open veranda doors, causing the sheer curtains to billow into the room like puffy white clouds in the twilight. The breeze made me shudder as it caressed the thin film of sweat that coated my body. The movement of my body made Ben stir a bit against me. I was still impaled upon his cock. It had started going f...

I Think I'm Gay

by chuckster67 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

One day a young handsome, 6 foot, dark haired man knocked on my front door wearing nothing more than a tee shirt and tan shorts asking if I was the local nude photographer. Looking past this young man to see who was with him and seeing no one, I replied yes and would he like to make an appointment for his woman? He smiled and said yes that would be nice but...

Master Massage by Athlete

by billy_campbell on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Beverly waits until our second drink to say, "Lee, you said you wanted to talk, what is on your mind." I trust Beverly she is my closest friend. We lived together for a couple of years, then broke up last year in 1974, deciding we like being friends more than being a couple. Occasionally, if the sexual energy is right, we have a sexual interlude. Taking a t...

The Hole

by fullncreamy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It was the look that unnerved me. It was too intense, too constant, unsolicited and therefore without reason. That's what I was telling myself. At the train station, standing in line and waiting to pay for my "Cafe Americano" is when I'd noticed it. Peering at me "through the heads" of others behind me. A few feet away, holding my glance too strongly...