Gay Sexual Stories

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Our date with bi-sexual Simone

I am of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. I am to please and be pleased sexually. I have a very strong sex drive – and I love having sex with an audience.

One of our strict rules is outer sex only, no intercourse with our third or fourth person, though that leaves a lot of options for mutual sexual pleasure.

At the appointed time on Sunday Roger is wearing just a pair of jeans …

Joe, My Faggot Slut-Slave

I woke up Sunday morning with a hand full of hard wet
cock. It was frustrating because it was only my cock. I
was tired of the women who thought their shit didn’t
stink.

I had been out the night before with my construction
worker friends pissing and moaning about needing more
excitement at our drinking parties. On of the guys said
he was horny enough to fuck a boy. That sounded
exciting to our horny drunken minds. A date was set for
the next get together.

I didn’t bother to dress as I staggered out to the
living room …

Opie and the CumPie

Opie Taylor was a good boy. On t’other hand, he was an 18-
year-old boy, which means he wasn’t all THAT good. He played
hooky onc’t in a while, and he threw rocks at squirrels, and he
knew some cuss words. But he didn’t use them in front of
grown-ups. Of course, bein’ the son of Mayberry’s sheriff may
have had something to do with that; when you’re the sheriff’s
boy, seems everybody’s always watchin’ what you do.

But at heart Opie was a nice boy, so when his Aunt Bee
asked him to take a peach pie over to …

Fun With My Dad

My name is Blake. I”m 18, 5″6″, and 130 pounds of muscle. My cock is 6 1/2 inches hard (yes, I”m small). I”ve never seen my dad naked before, until now. My dad is 49, a little skinny & kinda tall. My dad and I never really talked much, and we didn”t have a close bond. Now, the story starts:

It was mid-July, and it was a hot day. My dad was home today, and my mom left for work. So, it was just me and my dad. I woke up with a hard-on, so I decided to jack off. …

Sweetie, it’s nasty to listen to the neighbors fuck

I’ll never forget the first time I heard the upstairs neighbors
fucking. I was sitting on the bed folding laundry when I noticed the
rhythmic rocking of their bed. I looked up and started laughing when
I immediately suspected their activity.

I continued folding the clothes. The sounds increased, bringing an
occasional chuckle from me. When the rhythm suddenly changed, I found
myself looking at the ceiling again and realized that I had stopped
folding. I kept very still, even holding by breath as I listened
carefully to the sounds from their bed.

My God! How could anyone move their …

My stepdad took my virgin asshole

I turned 18 last week, and for my birthday with the family, they all gathered in my honor and took me to a bar afterwards. It was kind of fun, and nice to be legal, but come on, it was my family. Mom , Dad, my sister Debbie and her girlfriend (yep, that’s right) and my 2 brothers Bill and Colin, and their girlfriends, Rose and Jean.

At one point I stumbled half drunk towards the men’s room. Coming out of the ladies room was Jean. As she passed, she reached out and cupped my balls then squeezed none to …

Cocks and Cunts

“Honey?” she said. It was June, my wife.

“What, love?” I answered. I was in a good mood. I’d just read the latest
reviews; I’d gotten good numbers and found three stories that looked
interesting. I was chuckling at the controversy about Celeste’s role when
June spoke up.

“It’s been almost four days since we’ve fooled around. At all. I’m horny
as a toad. Do you feel like, uh, doing anything?” I heard her say.

Well. I don’t usually get an invitation like that this early in a story,
so what am I going to say?

“Sure, hon, if that’s …

A buff construction worker foreman tries out his submissive bisexual side

WOOOSH THWACK!

“MMMMPPH! AAAAAHHHH! OOOOHHH!”

Within seconds, the characteristic double welt from a
rattan cane appeared, an angry, blood red mark. It ran
from the middle of his snow white muscular right ass
cheek across the cleft to the middle of the left.

“What’s the matter iron man, did that hurt?” asked the
cane wielding man, chuckling.

“MMMMPPH! MMMMPPH!”

Ten seconds later, WOOOSH THWACK!

Again the big muscular man groaned, a penis gag holding
his tongue down. He was struggling not to choke on the 3
inch silicone penis held flush with his lips and deep
into his mouth by …