A gay story: Brian From Belmar: Travels To VB 03 Lance was a unique individual. After we had intercourse, he fell asleep and began snoring loudly. I needed to pee and assess the damage done to my privates.As I looked in the mirror situated behind the bathroom door, I noticed my hole was severely bruised. … Read more
A gay story: A Quick Unexpected Ride I was in a different city, staying at a nice high-rise hotel for just one night before heading home. But when I woke up that morning, I was feeling extremely sexually excited. I logged on to Grindr and browsed around, but couldn’t find many people nearby. I messaged … Read more
A gay story: Convention Cum Cump Greg was well aware that his actions were morally questionable, but his insatiable urge consumed him. He didn’t harbor any ill feelings towards his wife, but the lack of intimacy in their marriage left him desperate for release. “Ride that dildo like it’s my cock,” boomed from the computer … Read more
A gay adult story: European Adventure by raider187 , True story that happened earlier this month. This is my first story in a while, I haven’t posted in a couple of years as I have been incredibly busy with school. Austin and I had a lot of fun times but went our separate ways as … Read more
A gay adult story: Sailing in Thailand by olopocram , A 14-year-old Thai boy goes fishing on the boat of a European man and is introduced to nudism. (Please note that English is not my mother tongue.) About ten years ago I was living in Krabi, a sea-side town in southern Thailand. I had a … Read more
A gay sex adult story: Valleys and Mountains: Chapter 2 by sammyrobert87 , Continuation from 1: Jack. [center]2: The Hunt. Wednesday, 13 December 2006, 22:00[/center]I don’t know what’s coming over me. I’m overly excited for so much as a friendly drink. New friend? Maybe that’s it. It’s been a while since I’ve met a new … Read more
A gay sex stories: Black Pirates of the Norfolk Broads When Tony Samuels asked me to go on a boating holiday with him, I was delighted; we had been friends, and sometimes lovers, for a long time. We drove from London to Norwich, took over our motor cruiser, and sailed down the River Yare towards … Read more