It was five o'clock on a Friday afternoon and Craig hurried home from work to grab his suitcase and hit the road. He was heading for the city as he had a serious case of blue balls and needed to get himself laid before he went clean out of his mind. The little town he lived in was a good three hours from the city and he wasn't looking forward to the drive,...
Jerry cursed as he whittled away at a stick. He was bored shitless, and as horny as hell. Trouble is, he didn't know what to do about it. He wanted nothing to do with the girls in his small town, although they all chased after him like he was the only guy in town. All Jerry wanted was to get his hands on a guy. Night after night he lay awake in his room str...
At eighteen I was the oldest boy in my boarding school. I suppose I was expected to set an example to the other boys which is why all the teachers were disappointed when I was found to be blind drunk one weekend. There were only two weeks to go until I left school for good; my exams were over and I hadn't a care in the world. However Mr. Bevan, my house mas...
We live in these little cardboard boxes. Flats they're called. Cardboard coffins I call them. We call them. We can hear everything that goes on in this flea palace. So can the fleas. They can here Jimmy'meboy and they can hear the git upstairs, and the old poofs over cross the way. And it smells in here all over the East End. And we pretend we love in this s...
Marie is my best girlfriend. She's straight, so it's nothing like THAT. How we became friends is kinda funny. One Thursday night I decided, what the hell, I'd go to a different club than the gay bar I usually frequent. We both work for the same company, but hadn't really spoken. Just 'hi' in passing, that sort of thing. Anyway, I had my long blond hair do...
Every morning started the same. The harsh bell sounded and the lights came on. Roberto whimpered. It was a beautiful dream. They were in a grassy park. The sky was blue, the clouds fluffy white. He was wearing a pretty pink sundress. Damon was laying on his back wearing only a white dinner jacket. He was kneeling between Damon's knees. Damon's big black coc...
The guy Chris took to bed after the party was named Tyler. I had to serve them breakfast in bed, and they stayed fucking around, fortunately without me. They headed out to lunch leaving me to my chores. My shock collar was back on, and I got a Dial-A-Fag call from Travis who wanted a fuck then sent me to clean his apartment. I got a text from Josh as I was a...
Note: This is not a simple story of gay friends fucking. If you are looking for a story with a quick blowjob three paragraphs in, then, my friend, click somewhere else. This part is the foreplay and sometimes that's the best part. Don't get me wrong, we DO fuck several times and in some interesting ways that are worth sticking around for. So if you're in it...
He stumbled, his small feet catching on several felled branches and twigs, thorns tugged viciously at his delicate face and arms, desperate to catch hold and tear. Gasping, he ran, and I watched. High up in a spruce I gazed mesmerized as his limbs worked double time, his small lean frame weaved in and out of the trees and finally fell amongst the darkening...
The first time Paul saw men having sex together was one day when he was out walking the dog. He noticed a small crowd gathered in a clearing through the trees and curiosity got the better of him and he moved in closer. What he saw surprised and shocked him. He had thought that perhaps a straight couple were going at it in the centre of the small group, or t...