Gay Photographer Stories

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Kasper's Den Ch. 03

by tarzanacide on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

"Yes! It is criminal what can happen to such a gentle boy. They took advantage of him," Taj agreed with Mr. Hamad and rubbed a hand over my head between bites of his steak like I was his little brother. He was joining us for dinner and basking in the approval of his show's benefactor, the wealthy businessman of Satra. Taj was being his protective self, but a...

Kasper's Den Ch. 02

by tarzanacide on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

"People think I'm this rough guy, but I really just want to find 'The One.' When I saw Niles' picture I just knew he was right," I said into the camera with a hopeful smile. Actually I hadn't yet seen Niles in person. He was stuck in Miami delayed by a hurricane or something. We were three days into filming and he was missing his own show. The picture they...

My Fantasies Ch. 07

by bjmichaels on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** I'll Do You If You Do Me "Ohhhh Billy, this is...ohhh God...so wrong...we shouldn't be doing this..." I groaned. His hand moved faster and harder up-and-down my throbbing erection, and, yes...I did the same for him. I don't know what's wrong with me -- I'd never done...

The Photographer Ch. 02

by Goldeniangel on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

True to her word Chelsea had managed to find not one, but three people who wanted Becca to take pictures of their sexual exploits - and that was just for starters. It had taken her less than a day. Chelsea kind of became Becca's little manager, and Becca insisted on paying her for it since she was the one bringing Becca clients. She'd also drawn up forms of...

Picking Up the Trash

by gustavca on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I am a very successful businessman; six figure income, married to a very successful businesswoman, father to 4 great kids with one dirty little secret. Despite a successful marriage and a great relationship with my wife, there has always been something missing in my life. Sex with men. I am not talking relationships with men. I am talking about hard core,...

Shooting Matt

by Turbidus on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

All characters in this short tale of exhibitionism and voyeurism are over the age of 18. It's more of a May-August, okay maybe September, than a May-December tale. Thanks to LarryInSeattle for editing. Enjoy. ===== The doorbell chimes and my stomach does a series of back flips. How did I let myself get dragged into this? I mentally kick myself in the as...

Harry's Passage to Heaven

by alexcarr on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I was minding my own business on a Saturday afternoon just browsing around the shops wishing I was able to afford a few more things to impress friends who lately seemed to be draining away, like I was a leper or something, so truth be a was now a little vulnerable when out of nowhere there appeared beside me as I gawped at a great pair of brush jeans that at...

The State of Being Gay

by chuckster67 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

CHAPTER ONE Giggles surrounded me as I slung an arm around a cute brunette, whispering sweet nothings into her ear. It was almost like a dream, being surrounded by such beautiful women, tending to my every need. As I leaned down to tuck a hibiscus behind her ear, some annoying insect buzzed around my face. I tried to swat it away, but to no avail. "This fuc...

Phone Call by the Pool

by fidofashion on Sep 17, 2017
Gay Male

I was lying in the sun by my condos community pool working on my midseason tan. . Instead of an actual swimsuit, I was wearing black bikini underpants. I had purposely worn them because they were light, I wasn't intending to get in the pool, and they had the bikini cut I wanted for my tan. My cell phone rang but I ignored it, and let the answering machine...

Tramp Steaming Ch. 05: Noah

by sr71plt on Dec 4, 2017
Gay Male

I rolled back over and surveyed the body stretched out beside me. He was lying on his back, panting slightly, his legs still spread and knees bent. The pillow not yet out from underneath the small of his back. He gave me a wan smile, wrapped a hand around my neck, and drew me in for a kiss, barely giving me time to take the joint from my mouth that I had tur...