Gay Stalker Stories

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Red Lights

by JadeBuchanan on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"Jesus Christ, you drive like my Grandma," Mikey shouted, his words barely audible over the pounding beat from the speakers. The big black car in front of him slowed, red taillights flashing. "You've got to be shitting me. It's a yellow, Man!" Mikey swerved to the left, pulling around the other car neatly, giving the driver a one-fingered salute on the way....

Interview with a Practical Element

by newpaulman on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

There were not many jobs around in Birmingham at that time and certainly nothing in my usual line: stationery sales. Yes, selling paper and files and marker pens. Don't laugh: somebody's got to do it. And I knew my stuff, I tell you. But no, nothing around, so I looked at the wider area of sales. If you're a salesman you can sell anything. You've just got t...

I Got a Recruit To Cum!

by RebelRobert on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

Note: Names have been altered to protect involved parties. The big day was coming. Our school was hosting an awesome player that was sure to help our team become the unstoppable machine that would dominate our entire conference for years to come! We had a hall of fame coach in place and we had several SuperStars on our team already. This would just be the i...

2,4,6,8 Never Too Late Ch. 04

by CasparStein on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I slept the sleep of the just fucked for the first time. I was a little surprised to find Mark still in the bed when I woke. He was still fast asleep. A thin line of morning sun was splitting the curtains where they didn't quite meet. The rays played on the bed next to Mark. He looked about forty years old lying there, not that I cared. He had a beautiful ma...

Ben Loves a Challenge Ch. 04

by PDreadful on Oct 22, 2019
Gay Male

The morning after his first time getting and giving a blowjob with another man was sort of disappointing, but not for the reasons he expected. Ben woke up alone. He got up and showered, dressed in his clothes from the night before, expecting to see Dean when he was finished, but the apartment was empty. He'd thought that he'd feel weird about everything in...

A Sinner's Love Ch. 03

by SusukiRedd99 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter Three December Holy Shit!!!!! ** Jarred Holy Shit!!!!! The sexy, cute, artist, twink thing was in front of my door.............. And I'm in a towel.....oh shit! December, the infamously called cute December, was blushing copiously. I wonder if he got light headed with all of that blood going into his cheeks. A look, which could only be described...

Road Trip Romp

by VenusVonCocktrap on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Neal had to piss like a racehorse. Why did he drink three large coffees when he knew he would be on the road for a while? "Need to stay awake is why," he thought to himself. Neal's business meeting had been moved to 8:00 am sharp and of course it had to be almost 2 ½ hours from home. That left him putting the pedal to the metal and going way over the lega...

Phone Call by the Pool

by fidofashion on Sep 17, 2017
Gay Male

I was lying in the sun by my condos community pool working on my midseason tan. . Instead of an actual swimsuit, I was wearing black bikini underpants. I had purposely worn them because they were light, I wasn't intending to get in the pool, and they had the bikini cut I wanted for my tan. My cell phone rang but I ignored it, and let the answering machine...

James Ch. 03: Surprise UPS Throat Fuck

by vanisland1983 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I would love to hear your input! Contact me through the contact tab on my profile. Chapter 3 of a young man being forced by a stalker. I would warn you about it, but then, that's why you came here to read it you naughty boy... ***** Things have been weird this week. A girl asked me out for a date but I declined. I'm not entirely sure why, she just didn...

Call Out Your Name Ch. 04

by cliffgirl08 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I started hearing from the college scouts the next morning. Men angrily calling me from all over the country whining over why I had rejected the football scholarship their university offered and demanding to know who I'd signed my Letter of Intent with. There wasn't any sense in denying the truth; they could find out easily enough. When I told each of them t...