Gay Smoking Stories

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Perry Gets It Both Ends

by Pissdrinker on Feb 13, 2018
Gay Male

I didn't know what 'cottaging' was until I was about 20 and at that time, I was young , naive and looking for Mr Right rather than a good shag. Once I'd found Mr Right, almost 15 years later, I wanted to have my cake and eat it. I don't know if it's peculiarly British (or English even) but some of the public toilets I've visited, just for a pee even, were i...

My Best Friend, The Faggot Pt. 03

by tvdude17 on Jan 23, 2018
Gay Male

"What a view!" she proclaimed. Her name was Ava and she and I had been dating for three months now. For this anniversary I booked a room in the hotel I worked at, because of the discount of course. I didn't love her, no she me I believe, but for now that didn't matter. I needed a fresh start. Away from mindless sex with bodies I didn't remember. Away from Ma...

Ed's Auto Repair Shop

by blackbidick on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Another boring week night. After spending all day standing in front of a machine, then coming home and spending the evening drinking beer and eating Joe's greasy food at Joe's Bar and Grill, my life was in a rut. I was with Ed and Mickey as usual, sitting in Joe's wishing we had something to do. Ed asks me what I'm doing this weekend, I tell him same as usu...

Joe The Weatherman's First Time

by sack on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Sharon was in a great mood. As executive director of WTYT, she finally had Joe the Weatherman where she wanted him. Joe you see, was the newest and handsomest member of the WTYT community. Six foot four and 200 pounds, he had a slightly nerdy, clean cut look that was very appealing. Scott, his 19 year old intern, was almost a miniature Joe, about six foot tw...

Hello, Good-bye

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Herb went to Baltimore's Mount Vernon Stable and Saloon on North Charles Street several blocks up from the inner harbor fairly often for lunch. He didn't go there for the food, although it was good. He went there, first, because he didn't want to see any of his coworkers at Dunstan and Dunstan outside of the nearby office at Franklin and West Liberty and the...

Me & Karen Ch. 04

by BlueEyedNick on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

A week later school was out for the summer which gave me and Karen a lot more playtime, playtime that ever so often also included Molly and with Molly came her strap on. Karen totally adored that strap on and I have to admit I was quite fond of it myself. In fact ... I was so fond of it that it wasn't long before I asked Molly to lube it up and fuck me wit...

The Spot on the Bridge

by Beefyhungtopguy on Sep 21, 2020
Gay Male

Hey all: This is a multi-part story. This first part is character development and build up. I promise there will be hot sex in the next chapter! Please--give me your feedback. It helps me be a better write. Thanks! Tom sat at his mahogany desk at 4pm on Friday afternoon and gazed out the 37th floor window onto the city below. His last client of the day had...

A spot of sunbathing

by Pissdrinker on Apr 21, 2020
Gay Male

Like all my stories, this one is essentially true. We always play safe with strangers. Take care. * When we lived in France we were by the sea and had a choice of beaches within a short bike ride of our house. One official naturist beach and a couple of others with secluded areas that you could get an all over tan (and a little action too from time to time...

They Take Me, Won't You?

by curiousinmumbai on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

True story! I was standing naked in the bathroom corner, forehead leaning against the wet marble tiles & my ass pushed out to meet Hemant's hand as he kept thrusting deep into my hole with two fingers well past the knuckles. Our jeans & underwear were lying in a pile by the locked door & we were both pressed up against each other. Hemant was naked too & nuz...

Blood and Love Ch. 01

by Eternalivan on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

The bright sunlight hit my face as Amanda slid the curtains from the windows. I moaned and pulled the covers over my head. I wanted to sleep. Last night had been like the many nights since that dreadful day when I had lost my parents in the car crash. The screams, the horror and the guilt kept returning to me every night. I couldn't sleep and would lie awake...