Gay Pony Girl Stories

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Sir and Faggot

by skinnysailor on Apr 15, 2020
Gay Male

I've been single for a while. A sixty something six foot, hundred and ninety pound gay man with salt and pepper hair, a good job, and a modest paid for suburban home in a small Southern Ontario city. I'm too old for the bar scene. The music is too loud. The pretty boys aren't interested in an old fart, and I'm not interested in an unshaven, pot belly leathe...

Mountain Men Ch. 09: Revenge

by KenJames on Sep 14, 2020
Gay Male

* * * * * * * * * * Revenge Of The Mountain Men * * * * * * * * * * Tom shivered as he watched Clint open the heavy steel door. It was on the opposite wall of the laundry room from the cell's door. The last time, Tom had been naked and the laundry room's bare concrete floor had been icy cold against his feet. Donny had unlocked the door and Caleb had pus...

Rear Windows

by KenJames on Jun 4, 2019
Gay Male

Dave Burke scanned through his notes, then pushed the laptop aside and looked out the window over his desk, trying to think of an opening sentence. It was Wednesday afternoon and Dr. Hillier, his Freshman English instructor, had assigned a 500 word essay for Friday. He was renting one of the units in a two-story duplex. The bedrooms were on the second floor...

A Rape in the Belfry Ch. 07

by Decayed Angel on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

The reality of my situation in the prison came back to me in that shocking instant as Rocco told me what he was in for. Feeling dizzy I grabbed the bunk bed to keep from fainting. I looked over to him and asked, "You murdered a man for having cyber sex with your wife?" "Hell man, take it easy, I'm just kidding. Actually he was fucking my wife in real life,...

Truck Stop Fuck

by hungbottom on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

During the summer of '82 I just turned 20 and lived right by the toll-way truck stop in a suburb of Chicago. I would frequent the truck stop restrooms and the drivers in their trucks on a fairly regular basis in the evenings when I was horny and in need of some cock. One warm summer evening I dressed in a pair of red flimsy running shorts, the kind that had...

How Can You Describe The Feeling?

by isadore on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

How can one describe in words the feeling that you get when a beautiful hard cock slides into you? How can you tell someone about the moment when that faceless man leaning against the wall in the dark room of the bathhouse makes you the centre of his world? Alternatively, the one with the thick uncut cock grabs you by the back of the head and forces himself...

Don't Call Me Fag

by Sean Renaud on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

Jason smirked slightly as he ducked down and stepped inside Ken's right hook. He was close enough to Jason to see the shocked expression wash across his face followed immediately by a pained expression. The fact that he was bracing for the impact didn't prevent Jason from slamming his fist into Ken's gut physically lifting the tanned man up off the mat. A se...

Was I Raped? Ch. 03

by eviltwin52 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

How can one describe the sweet feel of total surrender? There is an eroticism that comes with giving up all pretenses of free will and completely submitting ones self to someone more dominant. I know that feeling. Daddy claimed me as his and after the initial fight for survival I have allowed myself the sublime peace that comes with knowing that another, st...

A New Year a New Me

by Sean Renaud on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Well everybody you'll have to forgive me. I normally write stories not accounts so this is a bit awkward for me but there doesn't seem to be another way to tell this story. I can't sit back tell this story like it happened so somebody else because it didn't. It happened to me and I can't sit back and tell this like it was some kind of story I made up about s...

Gay Pride, Bumper Sticker Surprise Pt. 01

by bogey4u on Jun 26, 2018
Gay Male

A few weeks back I was working on my yard and I met a nice young man from the neighborhood. He noticed me trying to start the lawn mower and stopped to give me a hand. As we introduced ourselves, he gave me a nice firm handshake and a warm smile. His name was Jacob, he was a big strong guy and a senior at our local High School. He lived just a few streets o...