Gay Urethral Sounding Stories

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Mikey and the Chickadee Ch. 03

by kidboise on Jan 6, 2018
Gay Male

Before bed and after an evening spent in mostly worthless reflection only half-interrupted by a trip to the gym and the resulting takeout meal, I made a promise to myself. I would never pressure Mikey. Whether out of fear or discretion, or some measure of both, he had arrested our quickly intensifying moment together. He'd done it with poise and certainty. H...

Death on the Rhine Ch. 07

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The German police detective, Sigmund Frist, who had been plowing his American counterpart, Clint Folsom, the previous night couldn't have picked a worse time to want further attention from Folsom. Folsom had gone to sun bathe and to dry out the effects of a raucous night topside on the MS River God as it shot down the most scenic segment of the Rhine. But he...

Bus Buddy

by TZilla on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Sean rubbed his sleepy blurry eyes and tried to focus on the alarm clock on the nightstand. 6:25 AM, five minutes until the alarm went off. He usually hated waking up before the alarm, but this morning he had a raging hard on that demanded his immediate attention. At 18 years old, his cock demanded attention just about all the time, but sometimes were more u...

College Love 01: Coffee Date

by RK8047 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

He caught my eye from across the hall; with a cocky grin and a raised eyebrow, he melted my heart, and I instantly fell for the tall ginger in PoliSci 101. He caught up with me as the lecture ended, and though I tried to act surprised I'm almost certain he knew that I had been watching him since he stood up. "Any chance I could take you out for coffee?" he...

Asmodaios Ch. 02

by angelasmodaios on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

2 - Azarias *** I blinked my eyes, finding myself in a gigantic bed, the sheets a large pool of deep red satin. This definitely was NOT my bed. In fact, I don't believe I've ever seen a bed so large. What is it, double king? As I felt something wet on my neck and a hand on my abdomen, I tensed up. Another almost molestation; great. This ass hole was going...

Marshall

by DeclanWhindam on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I waved down the waiter as I finished off my glass of wine. I asked for the check and scanned the room while I waited. The hotel restaurant looked bigger this early in the evening when it was relatively empty. Besides myself there were two other patrons, both male. One looked to be in his late forties. The man at the bar looked to be my age or younger. And h...

A Lolly Never Tasted So Good

by bigrimmstales on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

We'd been lying next to each other by my girlfriend's pool. You see her parents are rich, able to spend the horrendous amounts that the water company charges each year for its use; together with the muscle-bound cliché of a pool attendant who spends each day fruitlessly skimming flies off before a new plague arrive the next day. She had given me a key to the...

The Party

by davidshepherd on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Man, married Bi-Curious seeks other similar men for daytime meetings. The paper had been in my bag for a couple of days now and I’d only just picked up the courage to phone the number advertised. It was a voicemail and the guy leaving the message sounded as nervous as I felt. He just left a number and his name, Pete. He asked that anyone calling should do...

Fishing

by fidofashion on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Hey, Mac, you wanna go fishing with us tomorrow?" Hal asked me as we left the office on our way to the parking lot. Tomorrow was Saturday and I didn't have anything to do, and I'd been curious about what went on during Hal's famous fishing trips ever since I'd heard veiled rumors from some of the former invitees, but never anything specific about what act...

Carved by Angels Ch. 04

by Rinique on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

********************************* The world became frigid once more, covered with snow and ice from relentless storms. Cold flakes burned his face, threatening to melt away his white mask, scrape off the clinging lipstick. But no matter how furious the weather became, Sajery sat on the same bench he sat on ten years ago where he first watched his Kichay dan...