Gay Toes Stories

2,718 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll

College Adventures Ch. 02

by onemarsmoment on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

My many lonely nights at college had left me eager and full of anxiety. I stared at gay dating websites and local ad websites every night, wondering if one of the guys posting was the perfect sexual match for me. Meeting a guy online is always a hit or miss, and honestly the only hit I had ever had was with Doug. A couple months after I had first hooked up w...

The Intellectual Pansexual Ch. 07

by PeterDeRuthyn on Jan 28, 2019
Gay Male

"Got any plans for today?" Josh asked sleepily. He'd staggered back into the dorm at two in the morning the previous day, naked except for a nearly transparent g-string. His lovers had taken his pretty clothes and dropped him off to run the last few yards to the dorm in the near nude. The noise he made had woken up Taylor, who was feeling recharged after a...

Little Sex Toy Ch. 03

by keptsissy on Sep 26, 2017
Gay Male

"What have you learned, boy?" He's sitting on my couch. I'm naked and lubricated, can feel the K-Y jelly slippery and wet up between my cheeks. It's just two days since he visited me last. My toenails are glossy pink and I'm wearing the pink heels I got to please him. I'm shaved and moisturized baby soft top to bottom. "That I keep myself ready to play, kee...

Day of the Dragonfly

by kokshur on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

"I couldn't help but notice your tattoo. It's a dragonfly isn't it?" We were sitting in the sauna at my health club. Just the two of us. It was that time of the afternoon when things at the club get slow. The folks who fit a work out in during lunch are back at work and the ones who come after work before going home are still at work. Sometimes I can get a...

Separate Vacations

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"Charlotte wants to do Florence and Venice and take a cruise in the Adriatic." "Sounds good. I'll take the butter please." "She doesn't want to go alone, but Andy has no interest in art at all." "No, he doesn't. That's for sure." "You'd probably be bored stiff too." "Yep, I would. Dinner's good—as always." "Thanks. They were just putting the kale out a...

Dance of the Chimera

by Marq_DiMico on Jan 23, 2019
Gay Male

'Nobody steals from Mad Marrowyn,' Stilt said dismissively, tossing another stone off the pier to plop in the river below them. Hadrick scoffed. 'What will the old man do? It's not like he can kill us or anything,' the fat boy assured. 'The Archmagisters wouldn't let him do that.' 'There are worse things than death,' Aleryas said drowsily from his branch...

Stefan's Stink Pt. 02

by Guy521 on Jul 31, 2019
Gay Male

Stefan's feet were pretty big, a given for most athletes. The professor could tell they reeked, just from looking at them. Stefan sat on the couch and ran his fingers over his feet. Bringing his fingers to his nose, Stefan inhaled the filthy odour on his fingers. 'I never realised how ripe my feet are before,' said Stefan 'but they're exactly how you like...

Baking a Cake

by Madelyne13 on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

It has been six months since I befriended Brian and Dan on a swingers site. I am 50 separated and swing both ways. They are a younger attractive gay couple with horny desires. Today is just a quiet afternoon. The sky is grey and calm. Normality reigns but for how long? Dan has decided to bake a cake and whisks a bowl of chocolate cake batter in the kitchen a...

India Assignment

by KeithD on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

"Lie back on the bed and cough when I tell you to, please." I did so, a little embarrassed I'd gone hard, but since the doctor was examining me to certify me clean to have bareback sex with a man, and he undoubtedly knew that, I didn't know why I should be embarrassed. Maybe it was because the doctor was a hunk and a half and told me up front not to worry a...

My Best Friend's Son Ch. 02

by whiteprepexec on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Luis walked in and looked straight at me. I was naked but I reached for a towel. "My dad said he's waiting for you by the pool with cigars and lunch," his voice was the typical sullen teenager's. He was wearing only nylon shorts. He was sweating and his swimmers build was toned. I tried not to stare. "Uh, thanks, I'll be right down," I stammered. He shut...