Gay The Boy At My Door Stories

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A New Life

by Minion71 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"I'll show them." Alex thought as he walked along the highway. "I can make it on my own. I'm not just some spoiled rich kid." Alex turned and stuck out his thumb as yet another car sped past him. "Damn! Why won't anyone stop?" He walked on, his belly rumbled and he sighed. All the money he'd brought he had spent. To his dismay his credit cards had been can...

Your Package Has Arrived

by Marty Fisher on Aug 22, 2017
Gay Male

My wife had left for the office but I decided to stay home that day as I was sick and tired of working and needed some time to myself. After grabbing a cup of coffee, I flipped on the TV and powered up the PC to check my morning mail. After rifling thru the usual spam and bullshit messages from friends and relatives, I decided to check some of my favorite ad...

Lash's New Lover Ch. 01

by adoration on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Author's note: those readers of the Peeing on the Peeper series will recognise the Leather Man character from one of its chapters. In that story the Leather Man was not allowed his wicked ways with the Peeper, so I've created a story especially for him. * The phone rang in my office and since my useless assistant was on one of his two-hour fuckin' lunch br...

The Enchanted Boy Ch. 01

by martin_x59 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This is a fantasy story set in a fictitious land and in a time of medieval sorcery. All characters depicted are 18+. Although this story is in a time where safe sex is not heard of I would always recommend the practise of safe sex. CHAPTER 1 -- A Storm is brewing. Vernon shivers in the cold air of the shack and places another log on the fire. The storm o...

Shaved Blindfolded Boy

by funguy2223 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I arrive at your house around 11pm. I have taken a big Viagra about an hour ago as well as a lot of amps. My cock is rock hard and I know there is no way to take off the tight steel cock-ring until after I have cum, and to do that I must first submit to you and do all the dirty things I know you like. I put on my mask which is a simple black hood with hole...

Turning Out My Neighbor Ch. 01

by bjmichaels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"BILLY, STOP IT!!" cried out the slender blonde boy as he struggled to break free from the firm grip of his taller and stronger friend. Billy had come up behind John and bear-hugged him; his hands roaming freely over the smaller boy's chest; squeezing his breasts and pinching his nipples. Suddenly, the older boy grabbed John's hips and pulled him backwards...

A Stick of Butter

by siktici on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

siktici © 2017 * Although I had fooled around with boys at an early age, my first encounter with a man didn't happen until I was eighteen. I knew I wanted to be with a very hairy man, a hairy older man. I wanted to rub his hairy pecs and move my hand down his hairy abs to his pubes before stroking his cock until he spewed hot cum over his chest and over my...

The Boy At My Door...

by funguy2223 on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

I had turned off all the lights in my apartment except for a few dim night lights and had turned the heat up to 95 degrees. It was uncomfortably hot inside, and I was coated in sweat and was very aroused, thinking about what might happen tonight. Standing nude in my living room I heard two soft knocks on my door. I walked to the entrance of my apartment and...

Leather Sir Pt. 01

by LthrBndBy on Jun 8, 2020
Gay Male

Our First Meeting I had a highly sensitive job which kept me from exploring my personal fetishes for years, but I couldn't take it anymore. I changed careers and found something I could do that was much less public and could be free to explore. I found myself on a fetish site, had an account, and took pictures of myself, no faces of course, in my favor...

Seventeen Pt. 1

by TheRealestThing on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

My daughter looked up at me endearingly as I stared down upon her in attentiveness. When I saw her eyes they reminded me of the first time I looked into her father's eyes, perfect and gentle and wintry. They were blue, her eyes, and his. She was just as perfect as he was, if not more, but I could never tell him that. My husband was the jealous type, not that...