Gay Photography Stories

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Donny Finds a Mentor

by str84now on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"Is that the swimsuit edition?" "Uh-huh" "You like that a lot? It's been out three -- four months now!" "You're point?" "I don't no, I like looking too, at broads I mean, Looks like they're getting skimpier and skimpier." "Yeh." "Look at the tits on that one!" O.o.o..Yeh.." I was on the RTA Rapid going downtown for classes at CCC. I was a first year f...

Changing Things Up Ch. 02

by LukeWright on Sep 14, 2020
Gay Male

Lukas stood there with the small towel barely covering him and looked at the amused faces of two guys sitting on a table having breakfast. Although their intention was now squarely focused on the red-faced hunk standing just a few meters away from them, body glistening from a mixture of sweat and lotion, muscles still standing out a bit from what must have b...

Aquata Cove Ch. 03

by Feare909 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 3: Life On Land Over the sea's horizon, the canvas of deep blue gradually seeped through bleak orange. The warm aura soon birthed a bright yellow peak. The light touched the trees, scanned the rock, and illuminated a vague rainbow on the waterfall. The morning sun soon laid upon a young, burly, semi-hairy male, with a soft, younger one upon his lap,...

No Other Life than This Ch. 04

by podga on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"I can't believe I'd never seen that before!" Matt exclaimed, as the closing credits of 'Spinal Tap' started to roll. "And you call yourself cultured," Benny scoffed condescendingly, though a smile at Matt's enthusiasm slipped through at the end. "So, what other kinds of stuff do you like?" "Other kinds of stuff?" "Yeah. You know, books, music, theater....

Painting Donovan

by yeti8080k on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I had trouble writing the ending of this because I'd get too turned on to write. Enough said. ;) ~K * My brother Donovan was a cunt slut. His schemes were simple but effective. Having his latest fling "meet the family" as a demonstration of commitment was one of his favourite ways of getting into their pants. Since I was the only reliable family member he...

Bathhouse Heaven Ch. 21

by glory_first on Nov 8, 2017
Gay Male

This is a description of one extraordinary visit, in two parts. Riding home against the coming rain, enjoying pushing the bike near its limit, feeling the rain start just a mile or so from home. And the entire time, smelling the scent of several partners, particularly the sexy reminder of how good it smelled while rimming a man, one who had already sucked m...

Ballet School Ch. 02

by BigWig69 on Jan 15, 2019
Gay Male

Chapter Two-New love We both got up early and looking at each other and around the still silent dorm, smiled, then laughed. "You too Jay!" "Yeah, I'm an early riser my friend, always like being first up and first to get going." "Looks like we have something in common, other than the obvious," and he smiled looking at my erect cock, straining the thin fab...

First

by SemiStraight on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This is a true story to the best of my recollection. Be gentle, this too is my first time at writing a story. Names have been changed to protect the innocent and guilty. ***** I had made it to 48 without a mid-life crisis event. No mistress, sports car, or job self-destruction. But there was a dawning realization that in all likelihood I was half done. The...

Snowed In Ch. 01

by Shadow0317 on Oct 29, 2018
Gay Male

I had just arrived to the property. It was a beautiful Tudor style home in northern Massachusetts. It was secluded, sitting on acres of land. I had experience with homes of this size and value, as I have been a top producing real estate agent for many years now. I walked to the front door and proceeded to ring the bell. A moment later, the sound of the doo...

Joe and Friend

by joehard_007 on Oct 24, 2018
Gay Male

We were at the bar. "I think the porn industry is undervalued," he said with a slur in his voice. "Me too," I said with a raise of my glass. Tom and I were drinking at the hotel bar and we were clearly into our cups as my Irish friends might say. I had met him earlier in the week, both of us spending our evenings at the bar after doing different jobs in th...