Gay Tickled Stories

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Saturday Morning Sex

by inflight82 on Nov 18, 2019
Gay Male

Saturday mornings were nice. I loved having a chance to sleep in, especially with my buddy. Sleeping naked in bed with Ryan was a real treat. I loved waking up early, before he did. I would lie there and cuddle with him, listening to the droning of the fan and watching the bedroom slowly get brighter from dawn. I would hold him close, my arm around his body,...

Class Reunion

by Edwarlife on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I had been the worst asshole to George in senior high school. Knowing he was gay, I would taunt him in the locker room by sticking my ass toward him and saying, "I'll bet you'd love to be in here!" I would spread it for him, showing him my tight, hairy hole. I knew he liked me. I knew he wanted me. That's what made it so fun to tease him. When I was at the...

Playing with Caesar

by oaklandtickles on May 21, 2018
Gay Male

I don't get to travel often so I was excited to finally get an opportunity to travel, and not just travel but take a trip to San Francisco. Work keeps me chained to my desk most of the time but I needed to make some client calls. It's not that San Francisco is so far from LA, but it might as well be the moon because I get away so infrequently. I'm gay and...

Buddies Reunite

by joeyo43 on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

From the time I met Bobby in seventh grade we were inseparable buddies. However, we were never, as they say, "two peas in a pod;" rather, we were completely different. Physically, Bobby, as far as most people were concerned, represented physical perfection. Taller than average, he was muscular without lifting weights, had perfect hair, a dark complexion (a...

Come Back To Bed

by Chicklet on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Author's Note: I had a hard time deciding if I wanted to post this story. After all, it's one of my first attempts and is not very good at all. For some reason, maybe a caffeine high, maybe the fact that it's very late at night, I've decided to submit it. Please forgive me. --Chicklet I woke up late in the morning, the digital clock warning me that it was...

Married and Gay Ch. 02

by paulsenc on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

As the days followed after my initial encounter with Larry, my desire to be with him again grew stronger and stronger. I felt this inner need to express a kinky side of myself that I hoped he would like. I often enjoyed wearing pantyhose as a way of getting off during my many jack-off sessions. I called him several times after our first time to see if we co...

Admitting My Secret Ch. 02

by HerLittlePiggy on Oct 22, 2019
Gay Male

Chapter 2: Gang Bang "Get on your fucking knees pig," the powerful Dom demanded. I was naked in Master Steven's basement dungeon. My wife Julie was fully dressed and sitting in a chair in the corner of the room watching me submit to a man. I was not gay, but I have always been very submissive and I had recently accepted my bisexuality. My eyes flashed at...

Tethered and Feathered Saga Ch. 01

by doctrtic on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

I was thirty-one years old and was addicted to pantyhose and nylons. Various girlfriends over the years have indulged my fetish, with pantyhose sex, nylon foot jobs, and some would let me smell and kiss their pantyhose covered feet. Something happened during this time that was mind blowing. I was over at my friend Nick's house. Nick is am openly bisexual ma...

Little Guy with a Big Surprise

by Str8SensitiveGuy on Jul 27, 2020
Gay Male

I am Taylor. I was born and raised in a small town in southern Georgia. It's the kind of place where most people stay and live out their whole lives without ever leaving. Go to school, get a job, get married, make little replacements of yourself... I spent the first 18 years of my life dreaming of the day I could finally get out. No offense to the people of...

Workout P90x Ch. 04

by jizzbits on Feb 6, 2018
Gay Male

Trevor sat there very quiet for a minute and just zoned out. We were both rock hard, and I needed to pee again. I think male intuition is much stronger than a woman's is. I knew that instead of pressing him to tell me more we should call it a night. My gut feeling you could call it, told me that there was a lot more here going on and I had plenty of time for...