Gay Slam Stories

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Slam It Up Mine!

by Versatile2008 on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

I was watching a hot, nasty porn tape, dick in hand, having a perfectly good solo time one Saturday night at my new place. I'd lived here just a month after answering an apartment-sharing ad Jimmy had placed. He had a nice, spacious two-bedroom spread in West Hollywood that he needed to share with someone, and the rent was good. I didn't feel like being stuc...

Getting Slammed by the Married Guy

by speedodave on Apr 24, 2018
Gay Male

While I feel this is a stand alone sexual experience, there was a first chapter/phase/preface where the Married Guy met me at the local pool. If you haven't read that part, I think you might enjoy it. You can find it on my blog or my main website. Where I left off was me walking out of the changing rooms at the local pool after the Married Guy ruined my ADI...

Danny Darling Ch. 02

by bjmichaels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I slammed the door of Danny's apartment then stopped cold and just stood there. My body was shaking and my hands trembled as I wiped the moisture from my eyes. Geez, I thought. Why do so many people assume that I'm gay? I don't act gay! Even the few times I went to bars to try and pick-up girls, men would hit on me while the women ignored me. I was never...

The Vacation House Ch. 05

by 1Puck1 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I continue to slam my face down into his course hairs. The massive spear rams down my throat as far as I can make it go, then I pull my head back, allow my tongue to run the entire length of his throbbing dick. The shear volume of spit that has escaped my lips drips down dad's pubes, it glistens on his large inflated ball sack. I ram my face down again, cho...

Luther Ch. 04: Not that Dopey

by sr71plt on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

The refrigerator door slammed shut with an uncharacteristic crack, and Cliff could hear something falling inside. "Oh, fuck." He knew he should open it and survey the damage, but he didn't have the time. And he didn't have the inclination. He was royally pissed. Zack hadn't come home the previous night. This wasn't the first time this had happened. Zack...

Good Afternoon Ch. 04

by Dionyus on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The apartment building door slammed shut behind him as he stood for a moment on the small cement porch of the building. The sun, held in the clear blue morning sky, shown on his face while a soft breeze rustled some of the trash that spilt out of the tipped over trash can. A small short haired dog dug for scraps of food buried deeper inside the can. Justin s...

Nowhere to Run Ch. 02

by windstormy on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

The blond slammed the bottle on the tabletop once he'd emptied it. The water spray behind Joshua stopped. "Wanna beer, kid?" he asked with an alluring grin, stood and went to an old fridge nearby. Opening the larger, bottom door, he retrieved two bottles and returned to the table. He opened both with a twist, then approached Joshua with a glimmer of lust in...

Stray Ch. 01

by BloodyRedEclipse on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The sweltering summer heat slammed into me the second I opened my car door. There was no breeze, despite the shimmering lake that sprawled out around the small, exclusive neighborhood. Even without the breeze, I could smell the rank scent of blood and savaged intestines, mingling with the oily body odor of the seven grossly overweight cops standing idly arou...

After Eight

by Jhava on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The wooden door slammed shut behind them, oak, embedded with generations of memories. Alex’s hands reached around and behind Jared. He grabbed his ass cheeks through the thin black material of the pants and pulled him closer until he could feel Jared's cock, hard and hot, pressed against his groin. He rubbed his own hard cock against his lover, savoring the...

Hard To Sell Tile Bent Over

by eljefe1213 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

As he slammed every inch of his hardness into me, it did not slip my notice the wedding band on the finger clamped around my throat... I'm sorry, I'm getting ahead of myself (as I usually do in remembering these lovely moments in my life). Let me start at the beginning. Seems like it had been forever since I found some strange excitement in the middle of t...