A gay story: The Consummate Game Tay Jay circled the room. Plasma TV, view of the park, Mardi Gras tiles on the kitchen floor, custom made cabinets, large walk in closets in the bedrooms. “This has everything,” he said trying not to emphasis his astonishment. “I like it.” The penthouse had a large open living … Read more
A gay story: The Heist The Heist This story is dedicated to the real-life Antonio. Thank you for the friendship and the inspiration. Antonio: My job is boring. Boring virtual meetings followed by boring virtual research that leads to boring virtual conclusions. Just boring. My lunch hour is my only escape. Being a natural born … Read more
A gay story: Sucking A Cops Cock My legs were shaking. My knees felt weak, my hands sweaty and clammy. My eyes didn’t focus on anything, they just stared blankly forwards, they should have been focussing on everything, scanning every person I passed or car that zoomed past in case it was someone I knew, … Read more
A gay adult story: Shut Up and Suck Me Pt. 3 by sexyboytoy18 , Sorry it took so long to get the finale part done hope you like, you need to read the first two parts enjoy. I am working on the second part to my sexy bad boy; hope to have it done soon. … Read more
A gay story: Wrestling Tim Ch. 14 My defeat and humiliation in the Colosseum were but a taster of what I would learn to endure between Tim’s thighs. He had executed a reverse head scissors and submitted me. It was brutal he scissored me from the back of my neck crushing me between his thighs. … Read more
A gay sex stories: Prostate Punishment CONTENT WARNING: This story is heavily nonconsensual and darker than my last few. It involves drug use, sexual assault, trauma and other sensitive topics. Please do not read this if you are uncomfortable. *** Saturday night at The Screw was always wild. The drinks were strong, the bass was … Read more
A gay adult stories: Dick or Treat by CumCrazedCanuck , I always find Halloween to be a bit of an annoyance. I don’t really like people coming to my door, let alone asking me for things. It’s a good thing I live on a quiet cul-de-sac where we don’t get too many trick or treaters. … Read more