Gay Trade Stories

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Stairwell Cocksucking

by aithon on Aug 24, 2020
Gay Male

You never know who might want to suck your cock. I've lived in Corvallis for years but had never been into this particular office building downtown until Ben led me there. He opened the glass door into the modern lobby and pointed toward the elevator. "There's a roofdeck on the fifth floor," he said as we walked down the empty hallway. He pushed the button....

The Unused Room Ch. 01

by velvetpie on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

September 11, 2001 The moment the bell rang, Hardy Reyes knew it was trouble. The rumble that reached the firehouse was not ordinary and its genesis was shown moments later. World Trade Center Tower Number One had been breached by an airplane and clouds of black smoke billowed out from its wounds. His first thought was of Caiden and he thumbed his cell phon...

Gladiators Ch. 01

by adammonroe on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Victor the Gladiator "Hey!" a man shouts. He isn't talking to them but it's all it takes for his training partner to be distracted. The boy looks a bit younger than him, maybe 20 or 18 years old. He is ugly and clumsy with his sword. Victor can't believe his managers are wasting his time making him train with a weakling like this. Victor knocks the sword o...

Business Trip - Night 01

by OldFizziWig on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I travel a fair amount for my work, one hotel after another can get boring so often I spend my evenings at a nice restaurant, then one or two drinks at the hotel bar, if there is one. If not I try to find a nice cozy pub near my hotel, much better in walking distance than if I have to drive. After that it is usually back to the room, and fire up my compute...

Yes, sir

by Bigboyjohn17 on Mar 2, 2020
Gay Male

I glanced up at the clock at the back of the class. Only a few minutes left, so I hurried forward with the closing statements of my lecture. Soon, the children would be set free from my economy lecture and let loose on the roads driving home, or wherever they went after school. Honestly, I didn't give a damn what these kids did. I ignored the hand raised in...

Blowing Eric

by Waterstone on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

On a warm New York night in June 2017 I found myself looking for a horny stud on Craigslist's "Men Seeking Men" page. It was late at night, and I had a massive urge to suck cock. I am skilled at fellatio, but also very selective, so just any guy was not going to do. As I screened posts, one with the subject line of "Straight, horny & curious" caught my eye....

A Love like No Other Ch. 02

by wheelchairguy9600 on Dec 30, 2017
Gay Male

The following story is purely fictional, and bears no connection to any events, real or otherwise. All characters are made up and hold no resemblance to any persons, living or otherwise, and any similarities is purely coincidental. All characters engaging in any sexual scenarios are all 18 or over. Please rate this story and leave any comments afterwards, as...

One Summer at Stevens Point Ch. 03

by Ken Nitsua on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Revised version copyright 2006 by the author. Back in my dorm room I was too keyed up to sleep. There was no doubt that Mike Wagner wanted me, but he wasn't going to let himself have me. And there was nothing I could do about it. He wasn't the first man I'd encountered this week who was terrified by himself. I finally decided to get in bed, hoping maybe sl...

The Forge

by MSTarot on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

(Wrote for fun to give a try at a category I've not written in before. Hope it's enjoyable) Rivulets of sweat run down my bare skin to dampen the already wet edge of my leather pants. I keep a slow count as I pull down the rope on the bellows. The constant even rhythm I've kept going for the last hour at least. My shoulders and chest burn from the effort....

Der Hund

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"Can you do something to keep that bloody hound quiet?" Barnes had had enough. He was trying to get into James' pants, yes, but the howling of that damned dog was driving him to distraction, and it was just that much more than he needed out here in a muddy trench on the Aisne with the Huns singing and shooting off their guns at ten-minute intervals from dus...