Gay Sexual Stories

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Man Dominated To Suck A Cock

Let me start by saying I have always been straight and never have
I even imagined being with a guy. With that said let me tell you
a story that has forever changed my life. It started one day
when my wife were going to the Cape with my
mother-in-law, like they have for the past 5 years. I always stay
home and have the weekend to myself to do whatever I want.

It was Friday and I was in a hurry to get out of work so I could
get a five mile run in and then head down …

A. Kitten: “Recidivist” (FF, bdsm, stroke)

Kayleigh entered the club’s dark locker room, one-handedly stuffing
her keycard back in her purse. She had never seen itfully lit; Adam
kept things dark and cool. Cavernous.

Facing her cubby, she wriggled out of her jeans and tank top, setting
them on a middle shelf. Lifting her collar from its hook, she held it
briefly to her chest and bent her neck to inhale the scent of leather.
Then she knelt by the exit to the club, collar held before her, and
pressed the bell.

Slaves weren’t allowed to collar themselves.

Nor were any dominant members inconsiderate enough to …

Alice has a simply horrid time at Mr and Mrs Hart’s party in Wonderground

Alice was pleased to see that Kedi was out there as if she had been
expecting her. Alice ran into Kedi’s arms, who held her tightly and
comforted her as Alice gulped out her sobs. “It was horrible!
Horrible!” she sobbed. “A real nightmare!”

“I think,” said Kedi kindly, “it’s time for you to go home.” And with
that she steered Alice away from Mrs Hart’s house and towards the
nearest bus-stop.

Kedi took Alice to Mouse’s house, and after advising Mouse’s mother
of the situation she took some clothes which both she and Alice could
wear. She then escorted …

The Wild Threesome

It was too dressy for work. “Do you think it’s too dressy?” she asked.

“No,” I answered, smiling. “You *have* to go wild now and then.” She
smiled a relieved smile. Marie, that is. It was morning and she’d just
come into my office. The dress was too sexy–it was dark, tight, short,
and the neckline plunged. OK for the right date, but wrong for work.
Very wrong. But what could I say? And why was she wearing it?

“Dave made me wear it.”

Weird. “Looks like something Dave might like you in. I guess he’s not
the jealous type. …

A Perfect World for lesbian lovers

Exactly one Martian month later, Slurry was sitting behind her desk on the
59th floor of the Martian capital building. Her office was small and did not
feature a view, or even a window for that matter, but it was hers, 36 square
meters of real estate, equipped with a plastic desk and a computer terminal
and featuring her recently bestowed title on the door: DR. SLURRY FRAZIER –
HISTORIAN. She was as proud of that title as she was of the office itself.
Slurry was deliriously happy these days. She was about to start a family
with the man …

A nest of lesbians

Moving was always a drag, but Elspeth Wright didn’t mind it so much this time. After some four months in a shabby furnished room, the new apartment seemed like sheer luxury. It was pretty luxurious by any standard, in fact, and she couldn’t help but count her blessings. What luck! A chance meeting, an invitation, an offer to share – and now all of a sudden she had a half-interest in this high-rise heaven…
“Guess that about does it,” Joan said.
“All unpacked and shipshape. Thanks for your help.” With a mock sigh of relief, Elspeth kicked her shoes off …

TS Jillian tease my balls and my asshole

I’m certainly no angel, and working girls have been a guilty pleasure of
mine for all of my adult life. I also have a passion for TVs, CDs, and
shemales, but I’ve usually lived in places they’re not readily available.
My first TV hookup was many years ago in San Francisco. One night in St.
Louis I picked up a couple of streetwalkers, and I was overjoyed to find
that one of them was a TV. I fucked them both before the night was out.

For the past ten years I’ve been unable to hook up for one reason or…

Cynthia – my new sister-in-law

I guess something made me really look at her, that morning. Cynthia, my
new sister-in-law, my husband Greg’s sister. She was staying with us,
visiting, for the first time since Greg and I were married, and Greg
was off at work and Cynthia had just come down for breakfast. I looked
at her, and realized I hadn’t really payed much attention, but that she
reminded me of Greg in a lot of ways. They had the same eyes, and
though her hair was lighter, their faces were similar, and even their
build: both were about 5’8″ and rather slender. And …

Attitude Adjustment – male on male erotica

I checked my mail when I got home that evening, and there were three
items from Feygin. One had the promised web links, one was a collection of
picture attachments, and the third held three video files.

The pictures weren’t what I expected. I thought of gay porn as leather,
rubber, and hairy guys – I’d certainly seen my share of that back when I
was doing the groundwork for my Pam the Plumber stories. Instead I found
myself looking at a collection of photographs more focused on facial
expressions, the curves and lines of taut muscles, the contact of …

Uncle Seduces Nephew

Bobby stood in front of his mirror in his bedroom working his
dumbbells, wondering why, after all this time, he’d only
developed little hardballs for biceps and not something more
meaty. Other guys in his senior class looked like men, ready for
the world…but he still looked overly lean and gangly. The other
main aspect of his manhood hung between his legs, seriously
dejected. His mother had walked in on him three days before, just
when he was about to unleash a thumping load of spooge on a
centerfold. He couldn’t think of jerking off for awhile – she had…

I sucked my married friend’s cock and more

When I awoke the next morning, I had no idea what to expect. Last
night could have signaled a new chapter, been an aberrant interregnum, or
been the rueful end to an old story. I was not sure which, but I knew I had
little control over the ultimate direction Rob and I would take.

Rob was still asleep, his back to me. I moved to my back, put my
arms behind my head, and listened to him sleep. He was breathing deeply,
and snoring lightly. After a bit, he stirred, rolling over on his back. I
could tell from …

Caught in Her Web

I was working as a night counselor in a alternative housing program when
I met her. She was innocent and streetwise all at the same time. She was
beautiful and powerfully built with breasts that would make any woman envy
and any man yearn to caress. Her waist was small enough to encircle with
my hands and a rear that was round, firm, muscular and…well, perfect to
say it simply. She kept herself impeccably clean and always smelled like
the sensuous woman she was. Amy was a woman who exuded sexuality. She
could turn on the charm and make you …

But it’s only fair that I tell you that I’m bisexual and in a relationship

Sandra was a knockout by any standards with long flowing red hair falling luxuriantly even playfully around her exotic oval face. Her green eyes were like twin emeralds set above a small perky nose. Her lips were as red as a rose and full, with a slightly pouty expression that seemed to have her companions hopping to try to change that to a smile. And their efforts where usually rewarded with a smile that opened up her face even more, sometimes revealing a set of perfect white pearly teeth. She was amply endowed though not overly so. She had an …

My wife knows I’m into guys, and that’s O.K. with her

It’s a pretty good marriage
that way. We’re both in our 20’s. I’m 5’10”, 155#, brown
hair, green eyes, a stache, and I work out so I’m in pretty
good shape. My wife’s biggest assets are her big tits, but
she’s a pretty good looker too.
.
One night, we were out drinking with a friend of mine
from college. Tom was the same age as me, 27, and a pretty
handsome dude. Blonde, blue eyes, good muscles and a big
dick. I knew that because Tom was also bisexual and we had
jacked each other off a bunch of …

Drunken gang-bang

I am 21 years old and have been married a little over two years. I’m
blonde, blue-eyed, 5’6″ tall, and my measurements are 36-22-34. My
husband, Scott, is a “10” in any woman’s book, but he has a serious problem
– he can’t handle drinking. That’s how I became involved in my current
situation.
Every time Scott drinks, he gets into fights, and because of this, he
has been arrested on several occasions. The last time he went to court,
the judge placed him on a supervised probation, warning Scott that the next
time he was arrested, he would be …