Gay Shrink Ray Stories

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Remembering When... Ch. 03

by ssremember129 on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

Ray went off the radar for five days since our last fuck session. I left him two messages just to see if he was willing to fuck again. Yet, his comment when we parted about the potential to add a few of his friends to our new found sex replayed over and over in my mind. I had no experience with multiple women let alone multiple men. Still, was I reading too...

My Best Friend's Cock Pt. 01

by jr29406sc on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

April 2000. It was the end of senior year. We were all 18, about to graduate, about a month left of school. I was one of those guys that was kinda cool with everyone. I was a skinny Korean kid with ear length hair, combed down the middle, kinda toned, some muscle. I had a few girlfriends through high school but stuck to the books most of it. Kissed and went...

Gus and His Three Boys

by RCSA1 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It's based around a man who takes men prisoners and trains them as sex slaves, for himself and other men in his group. It has BDSM, Exhibitionist & Voyeur, NonConsent/Reluctance and Gay. Thank you sdbnnc for editing my story. * Introduction As Gus walked into the bedroom shared by his three boys, his 47-year-old heart quickened, and his seven-inch dick...

Cute Co-Worker

by Giselle_Renarde on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I have a fantasy about this cute guy at the office... Peter is slim and not terribly tall, with dark curly hair. He's always dressed to the nines in a three-piece suite with a flower in his lapel. He even has one of those old-fashioned hats like the debonair heroes of black-and-white movies. Did I mention that Peter is gayer-than-gay? Openly so; it's not ju...

Married Cocksuckers: The Gloryhole

by quutoo on Aug 29, 2017
Gay Male

I approached the video booth in the back hallway of the adult book store. I had about an hour leeway from the time that I got off work, till the time that Helen, got off at her job. I was eager that today's session would give me some nice cocks to get in my mouth. That's right. I am married, but I have been sucking cocks long before I met Helen. It started w...

Camping Out Ch. 01

by MacSwain612 on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

I used to bartend for a nudist club up in the mountains. My wife wasn't really into the nudist thing, but was surprisingly relaxed about my going to the club alone. It was really just to get away and be in the mountains, more than anything. The regulars were typically in their 30s to 50s, mature but all in good shape and sexy. On occasion younger couples wou...

Jacking Ray

by chrissiegirl on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This was my fourth visit to Ray's apartment off-campus. I was determined to ask him to masturbate with me. Every week a few of us guys would get together for pizza at a local place. Ray was the alpha-male macho of our group—he lived off campus and, according to him, had a line of girlfriends outside his door just waiting to enjoy his oversized cock. It was m...

Black Cock Party Ch. 12

by MarkLazer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

My next black cock experience came a few weeks later in January. Three of my friends and I decided to go to the bowling alley for the evening. I remember it was on a Friday night and it was extremely cold outside. Two of my friends were openly gay, one was straight, and I was bisexual. We were bowling and having a great time when I decided I needed to go to...

Adventures with Older Men Pt. 01

by konradj on Jul 13, 2020
Gay Male

Ray and Jemma are neighbours of ours and have been friends with my parents for years. Ray and Jemma are in their late 40s. Jemma is good friends with my mother. They keep active by hill walking and are quite sporty. Jemma swims regularly and Ray is the club captain of his cricket team. They are both in good shape for their age. I am 18 and don't see so much...

All Dressed Up

by xsbelle on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I tugged lightly at my tie in the elevator, carefully loosening the knot so that it began to show the button at my collar. It looked, I hoped, as if I'd tightened it that morning and then launched myself into a busy day of meetings and firm handshakes. Using both hands to hold my jacket away from my sides, I scanned myself. The shirt I had ironed an hour ago...