Gay Poker Stories

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Fridays at Battery Park Books

by KeithD on Dec 12, 2018
Gay Male

"Sure, I'll drive you home. But do you really want to go home just to sit around a do nothing or would you like to come with me downtown to the Battery Park Book Exchange for some stimulation?" Trent had just put in eight hours at the University of North Carolina Asheville Ramsay library, checking out books at the circulation desk, and more time with books...

After Poker

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Mike clung to the arm of Larry, the older man he'd met just earlier in the day but who was everything to Mike at the moment, as, one of six men concentrating on their cards, a pall of smoke hovering over the table, Mike won another hand of poker. He hadn't even played much poker before now. And he'd never been in a place like this before now, either. The p...

Strip Poker

by 69clambake on Oct 30, 2018
Gay Male

On Friday, he told me he was having a few friends over to play poker Saturday night. He wouldn't give me more details. Saturday around 6:00, he told me the guys would arrive at 7:00. He told me to go upstairs and take my time showering and getting ready for the evening. He told me to come back downstairs naked when I was done. Knowing I was about to parti...

James and Greg Differ on Strip Poker

by sweetcobs84 on Oct 16, 2018
Gay Male

After graduating from college in Pennsylvania, I moved to Boston for my first full-time job. It was a little harder to make friends in a new city than I expected, and I found myself spending a lot of time in online chatrooms. Now that I was in my 'adult' life, one of the things I missed the most about college was: in college it was so common to see naked guy...

Men Wrestle, One Survives

by Coxswain on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

With a tip of the hat to JAMES12755, who loves tattoos When I got out of the Army, I went out on a high, so to speak. As a member of a Special Forces team, I enjoyed not only the duty itself--always in the thick of it, behind enemy lines, flying to this hot spot or that revolution--but I was proud of myself. I did my duty, served my country, maybe saved...

Poker with Mr. Harris

by matanda on Jul 13, 2020
Gay Male

There was a knock on the door, and I got up to let in my best friend Tony and his dad, Mr. Harris, with a six pack in hand. We had a poker night almost every week with our friend Dave but he cancelled last minute. We usually play at Tony's but I had invited everyone over because I just got my first solo apartment. I had a nice little set up and was finally l...

My Fantasies Ch. 03

by bjmichaels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

There weren't many people at the Race & Sports Book Bar at Bellagio so I was able to get a seat facing the entrance to the Poker Room. I slid a hundred-dollar bill into the video poker machine in front of me and played one hand before the bartender greeted me. I ordered a gin & tonic, played a couple more hands until the drink arrived, then sat back, nurse...

Stormy Night

by lovb2001 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This is a work of complete fiction, obviously. Don't think that any of these characters are based on any other fictional works, or on any real events, people, or occasions. Thank you for reading this short acknowledgment. Now enjoy the story. The moon shone done on the earth with a harsh glare. The wind tore at the trees, trying to rip every last leaf from...

A Poker Night

by LetsHaveFun on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It was our Friday poker night and we’d been playing for about 3 hours. Tonight we all seemed to be getting bored with the same old thing. When everybody got up from the table for a stretch, Mark jokingly suggested that we should play strip poker. "Sure," said Tom, even though there were only guys in the house. "You’re kidding," I said. "What, you got somet...

Games Boys Play

by hylyfe on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was still in full time education and spent all my time dreaming about the girls I wanted to fuck. It was girls who turned me on and it was girls that I wanted to get to grips with. Trouble was opportunity had just not come my way. I had a friend called David and we hung around together quite a lot. The main topic of our conversation was girls and it seeme...