Gay Roadside Assistance Stories

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Roadside Assistance

by Robert_Furlong on Dec 23, 2019
Gay Male

Part of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong === Driving over to Rugby for a meeting with a prospective customer, my car started spluttering on the A4304, and refused to respond when I tried to accelerate. Half a mile on, the engine was threatening to cut out altogether, so I pulled into the next lay-by, which was thankfully not too distan...

Hotel-Side Assistance

by KeithD on Jul 6, 2020
Gay Male

This undoubtedly was the best suite in the Denver Westminster Marriott Hotel, a sixth-floor corner suite facing the Rocky Mountains Range, with floor-to-ceiling glass wrapping around from the front to the side wall. The effect made me feel as if the bed was hovering over the northern cityscape of Denver, Colorado, with the Rocky Mountains looming in the back...

Sink Fun

by steveinpanties on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The desert heat had not been kind to my car battery, and I found myself stranded in the parking lot of a local grocery store with a trunk full of frozen food and no way to get it home anytime soon. I had the hood up and was digging through the glove compartment hoping I had some sort of roadside assistance that was still active. I almost jumped when I heard...

Take A Walk With Me: The Beginning Ch. 02

by 69plus1 on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

I was processing a recent event that had the potential to change my life. I could drive me nuts with guilt and shame or really expand me. I had spent an afternoon with a woman fuck buddy sucking cock at a nude beach in a wooded area. I had given in to an old fantasy that I hadn't known how to process. Unconsciously I had pushed it by hooking up with a frien...

Father and Son Moments

by Robert_Furlong on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Part of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong === "I ran into Guy Leeson at the petrol station the other day, Jake." "Did you, now?" he said with a suggestive smirk. He grabbed the remote control and turned the volume down on the football match we were watching on TV. My son didn't usually turn the TV down when I had something to say: if g...

Kasper's Den Ch. 08

by tarzanacide on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

[I don't want to hear sad songs anymore, I only want to hear love songs I found my heart up in this place tonight Don't want to sing mad songs anymore, Only want to sing your song 'Cause your song's got me feeling like I'm in love -Rita Ora] [By Emri] +++ "This will let anyone know to whom you belong," Mr. Hamad told me as he opened a file on his desk...

Chase N' Justice

by Shy_Bottom69 on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

Standard disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Warning: There are elements of non-consensual sex. The story takes place in Dixon County, South Carolina. Please, don't try to look it up you'll be disappointed, it doesn't exist. If you are desperate, there are enough clues in the story to figure out which county I'm patterning it after. Any similarities with...

The Devil in Devlin

by cliffgirl08 on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

"James, please pick your jacket up off the floor and put it in your bedroom, that's a good boy." The quiet words, spoken as much to not provoke an argument as to convey a request, came from my foster father, Randy Simmons, as he took a few careful steps over my prone body lying in front of the television watching cartoons. I had arrived home from school two...

DJ Pt. 17

by o2byoung on Feb 13, 2018
Gay Male

In Part 17 Joe's Mom comes to visit and DJ meets his Granny Finally, Doug and Joe get married A real surprise during the wedding DJ Part 17 Wednesday morning, January 10th, Joe and I had the alarm set for 7:30 AM, because Joe has to leave by 9:30 to pick up his Mom at the airport at 11:30. I started a pot of coffee, and joined Joe in the shower, (the b...

Road Side Assistance Pt. 02

by rimaday on Nov 25, 2017
Gay Male

Still, dazed and confused decided it would be best to head back home. By the time I would get to the nursing home to see my mother, I would have to turn right around and head back. I would need to stop somewhere and clean myself up. I can't remember the last time I shot a load with that much force. It was hard to tell where it all landed using a rear view mi...