Gay Tied Up Stories

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My Encounter With Richard Ch. 01

by Mike77 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I told you some while ago about the day I met Terry, the young guy who runs the fitness club which I joined. Since that first sexual encounter we've had others which we've both enjoyed, and I've also made friends with other gays in my art college where I'm now in my second year. I didn't consider any of my sexual activities worthy of another story until las...

My First Time With Another Guy

by explore69plus1 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I had been going to a local gym to try to get back into shape after letting myself go for a while. I was 34 and just recovering from yet another bad relationship. There were a few good looking attendants both men and women. All seemed to be younger than me but all were very helpful and made me feel comfortable. I never really went at any regular time so go...

New Adventures

by MrLucky on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Guy comes into a bar and orders a beer. Bartender gives him a draft beer and says, "Hey Buddy, you don't look so good, you OK?" Guy says, "I have the world's worst hangover. I tried Alka-seltzer; I tried a Bromo, aspirin. Nothing works." Bartender says, "Let me give you a tip. Whenever I have a real bad hangover, I have my wife give me a blow-job. Cures th...

Beauty and the Beast Pt. 02

by Suzzique on Dec 30, 2017
Gay Male

He switched the mobile to speaker phone and I heard a grating northern voice. "So you're enjoying yourself, you dirty little girl. Can't wait for your Daddy's cock. Well, your Uncle Ted is on his way to see you and is bringing another hard cock to service that tight little cunt you keep between those sexy bum cheeks. You're a hot little bitch. I may only ra...

Trapped

by TheNakedGinger on Dec 30, 2017
Gay Male

Needless to say, I didn't expect what happened today. No one ever does I guess. I was working in my garage while the wife and kids were out running some errands. I cleaned out a bunch of things from the attic above the cars and piled the boxes near the front of the open garage. Having gone up and down my ladder with boxes (while not super heavy) all morning...

Hunger and Thirst Ch. 02

by Corjix on Jul 4, 2018
Gay Male

"Gonna come over again, Bay-boi?" I want to, Denuck, I really do. Just tell me who Ben is and... "Ben?! What do you mean?" You called me Ben-boi once the last time...the first time I was over. I let it slide then, but it's been on my mind ever since. Look, just tell me it's none of my business and that's okay. Maybe you weren't into me and Bay and Ben are...

My Life as a Cuckold

by HerLittlePiggy on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I heard the door open and my wife stumbled in. It was late but no later than her usual night out with the girls. She staggered into the bedroom and I could see in her eyes that she was drunk, which was also the norm for her weekly girls night out. I knew what would come next. She peeled her clothes off and left them in a pile beside the bed which creaked...

Our Preference for Black Pt. 02

by eviltwin52 on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

This is dedicated to the all anonymous commenters. Bring on the hating... and then go fuck yourselves. LOL. ***** Our role reversals had come about quickly. Surprisingly, it didn't bother me that in our small town it became public knowledge that Cheryl had a black lover and that I was more than accepting of it. That so many people who once respected me, no...

Beach Walk Ch. 02

by starova on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

I was walking along the same beach I had been swimming at some weeks earlier. I had met a young man who I estimated to be in his twenties, half my age. As far as I could remember, he went swimming naked for the first time that day. Being some time ago, I knew I wouldn't be likely to see him again. Whenever I go far enough away from populated beaches, I r...

The Runner

by HerLittlePiggy on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Mark glided down the sidewalk towards my house as I hoisted the final bag of mulch onto my shoulder. He had long strides, a fluid gait and a brisk pace. His chiseled bronze chest and washboard glistened with a lather of sweat. "Hey how are ya doing?" I asked with a nod. "Good, you?" He replied with a bright, million watt smile. He slowed his pace. "I need...