Gay Toilet Paper Stories

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Go Ahead

by Robert_Furlong on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Whenever I need to use a public toilet, I invariably go into one of the cubicles even if the entire row of urinals is empty. This used to be because, having had some bad reactions from women at the large size of my manhood, I was self-conscious about exposing my genitals to other people and preferred to hide myself away. These days, that no longer bothers m...

Gerry & Me

by Sandy69 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I work in an office, mainly shuffling paper and answering telephones. Most of my work-colleagues are ignorant of the fact that I'm into cock, rather than pussy. It's not that I keep it secret, I just don't make a big deal of it. I've got internet access at work, but it's monitored so I save my serious porn-surfing until I get home. I settle down in front of...

Some Fun with a Co-worker Ch. 01

by jc1104 on Dec 12, 2018
Gay Male

I had been stocking a closet at work of paper products, when I tweaked an old back injury bending down to open the last box of paper towels. I stood up, and winced—feeling something pull in my lower back. I began rubbing my lower back in circles. A few seconds later, I heard the jingle of keys. The door opened, and I saw Dale—a new employee—take a step in...

Daddy's Little Pig

by Jae804 on Jun 19, 2019
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. * It was a typical Monday afternoon as I sat on the toilet playing candy crush. I finished up my business and used what little bit of toilet paper was left on the roll. I was a lazy 18 year old, and decided not to replace the toilet paper with a fresh roll and leave the cardboard roll r...

The Gloryhole

by Just4Fun83 on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

It had been a really tough evening. I was invited to my old girlfriends wedding and for whatever reason, I decided to attend. I made it through the ceremony and was about 5 minutes into the party, when I started getting emotional. I couldn't handle seeing her with her new "husband." I quickly moved myself to the back and slipped out the door. I ran down the...

Rocky Horror Redux

by JKendallDane on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Dr. Randy Wolfe, PhD, stared with purpose into the bathroom mirror as he applied the last bit of near fluorescent, ruby red lipstick to his mouth. Setting it aside, he used a piece of toilet paper as a blotter to dab away any excess, then stepped back to admire his handiwork. Suddenly his deep voice began to reverberate off the walls and ceiling of the small...

Piss Off

by man4manlove on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Driving down the road to the shopping centre, I decided to pull over at the park a block away and use the facilities. It was a lovely day with lots of people about and finding a spot to park the beast was looking dicey. Luckily, there was a spot right outside the public restroom where I wanted to go anyway. Locking the car as I walked away from it I noticed...

Gay Days Ch. 07

by Chris7sw on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

Some 30 years ago I wrote, with pen and paper, a long history of my gay sexual experiences, from my first sexual fumblings – right up to the day of writing. Then I added events and chapters as they happened for the next ten years or so, ceasing only when time and freedom ran out and then I found out all about computers so I transferred everything into electr...

Gay Days Ch. 02

by Chris7sw on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

Some 30 years ago I wrote, with pen and paper, a long history of my gay sexual experiences, from my first sexual fumblings – right up to the day of writing. Then I added events and chapters as they happened for the next ten years or so, ceasing only when time and freedom ran out and then I found out all about computers so I transferred everything into electr...

Progression Ch. 10: Prison

by klapperz on May 1, 2018
Gay Male

Nathan looked around the room for something to do, but it was empty. There was only the bed, which was just a mattress laid out on the floor and a door leading to the toilet. The was a dim light that allowed him to see, but no windows or view from the door as he was in the basement after all. He thought about what he could do to entertain himself, and quick...