gay male stories and histories

Eddie stood at an impressive 5 feet 11 inches, his jet-black hair cropped just right--short enough to comb, yet long enough to run your fingers through and feel its silky texture, something that I was able to manage from time to time when we were horse playing around.
Those piercing brown eyes of his could lock onto you, daring you to look away while promising something wild beneath the surface....

All characters in this story are fictitious adults (18+)
How it started...
I am a straight-married man with a family. On the surface, I look like a completely straight guy, but for years, I fantasized about older men.
My fantasies started a while back, when I was traveling for work... I would cap a rough work day and jerk off with some porn. One day, I came across a transexual video and I was really turned on by it, then I was obsessed with trannies and they will turn me on even more than women; wa...

Right now I am lucky enough to have two speedo friendly fuck buddies.... Matt who I met at the local pool and S (yeah that is what I call him) who is a fan of mine from Twitter. These two guys couldn't be more different.
Matt is an Aussie bloke, early thirties, who works in the mines so is home for two weeks, then away for two weeks. He is broad shouldered, bronze tan although he is working on his speedo tan (right now it is a bit of a boardies tan), dirty blond, shoulder length hair that he has had to s...

Thank you to Oldbroad76 for proofreading.
I had been John's sex slave for a little over a week. The pink, leather collar was always around my neck except for when I washed. To be honest, a lot of the time I forgot it was there, and when it wasn't, I felt naked without it.
Every morning I went to John's, where I gave him a blowjob. I had quickly adjusted to this new routine, to the point where if he had a lie in, I would wait impatiently for him to get up. It was as if I couldn't start my day without t...

I admit 2 a. m. head is some of the best head you could receive, and I should've turned away, but Ben was asking for it. wor
"You just can't keep your hands to yourself," I joked.
He sucked me six hours earlier, and I mean so good that I had goosebumps 10 minutes after I came. I woke to find that beautiful, thick beard tickling my balls, and his wet mouth smothering my tip and shaft as I hardened immediately...

Danny comes for the summer.
I did okay after my divorce five years ago. Luckily, we had no rug-rats. I got the house and the lodge at the lake and most of my retirement money. She got the place in Florida and the rest of the savings and a monthly paycheck from my software company. Best of all I got my freedom from a complete female bitch, and at thirty-three at the time I was ready, so I thought....

(This is a male/male shifter fantasy romance set in the omega verse. Hope you enjoy.)
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I realized just a little too late that perhaps I should have rethought my whole approach. When the door swung open and I was met with a pair of amber eyes glaring menacingly at me, I immediately froze. I held up at hand, ready to explain myself, explain why I was standing in the middle of a bedroom, in a mansion, on land I hadn't been invited to when the heavily muscled, over six foot tall, Adonis of a man I had ...

Note: This story contains incest.
Later that afternoon, Dylan retuned from classes to find his brother just as he had left him: lying on his bed in his T-shirt and undies. There was nothing in the world Dylan wanted more than to jump his bother, make out, pull out his fat cock, suck on it, then ride it like a cowboy on a bucking horse....

THE CLUB (A Quest for My First Black Cock)
It's too long of a story to tell you of my confusing sexual journey from my childhood to now but suffice to say that I'm a married white man in my forties who, for multiple reasons, developed a deep obsession for black cock. Some of you are probably asking how that could happen, but I suspect that there are many of you who are saying to yourself, "That's no surprise! Who the fuck hasn't fantasized about black cocks?!" But it had become a confusing and disturbing...

Ehioze is the only child of Beninese immigrants. His friends and family call him Oz.
He is a curator for the Smithsonian Institute. He has a bachelor's and a master's in Anthropology and Sociology. He is really a geeky nerd at heart but he so handsome that he gets away with it. His native language is French but he speaks English fluently and he also speaks Yoruba....

At the moment I am on holiday in Spain. The weather has not been great and today was a mixture of sunshine and clouds. Perfect for a walk along the sand dunes wearing my short cut off denims and cropped tee shirt hoping to find a place to relax in relative peace. My denims are really too short and my balls stick out either side of the central seam....

Mike:
I stood behind the door, and took a deep breath. I could look through the window on the door, Josh was in bed, probably sleeping. I was supposed to be here to get a statement from Josh, but my mind was in another place.
Why am I so stupid, I knew, I knew all along, but I still fell for it. I was so happy yesterday, when Adam came to me, I was so happy, it was a dream come true, and the best blowjob I've ever had. What a fool I was. I thought Adam and I could finally be together at long last. Sur...

Chapter 15: Yes.
"Okay, so that makes... fourteen shows next week then." Amy confirmed.
"Oh, add the one I'm doing for Vida. Makes fifteen." Tyler added, reminded Amy of the show they promised at the Lions' Den.
"Fuck, that means we'll have to move the gig on campus." Amy checks the book. "Unless you think we can get all the way up to MLK in ten minutes."...

First BBC penetration at ABS
I'd been visiting my favorite Adult Book Store for a while now. I have had the pleasure of sucking all sorts of cocks through the Glory Holes or on my knees in the booths. Up until then I had only sucked cock and swallowed cum. Occasionally someone would suck me off but mostly I enjoyed giving pleasure....

This last few weeks, I have been, once again, counting the days between body waxing appointments - 4 weeks, 3 weeks, 2 weeks, a week, 7 days, down to 24 hours than counting the hours down too.
However, a recent appointment was necessarily cancelled due to personal reasons for my mentor and it was suggested in the cancellation text message that I could be as much as four weeks away from my next....

I suggest you read part 1 first, to understand characters and context
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I spent all day Sunday trying to digest what I had done with Don. I admitted to myself that I had always had a Man Crush on him, but didn't think it was sexual in any way. He's such a great looking, built stud and I so thoroughly enjoy his company. But I never thought of it as more than a close friendship. I continued to replay how I ended up sucking his amazing cock, and knew I wanted to do it again. Was this ju...

It started with the word NO.
My name is Bruce, I'm 19 years old, 5 feet 8 inches and 154 pounds. I'm single. Sorry to say I live at home with parents who have a 1950's view on life. I need a job so I can get a place of my own.
"Mom, Dad, I need a car. Can you get me a used one?" I asked. "It'll help to get to job interviews so I can have a life and move out and be on my own."...

It starts at the gym.
Marc doesn't go there to hunt--not really--but he knows how he looks in a tank top. Sweat clinging to his pecs, veins bulging across his forearms, that thick cut of ass in snug compression shorts. He's not subtle. He doesn't have to be.
That's when he spots him:
Tall, tan, early 20s. Lacrosse build. Big hands. Big dick energy....

He slowly woke and smiled at me.
"Good morning Billy."
"Good morning Trevor, thank you so much."
"Your welcome but for what?"
"The best nights sleep in years."
"You tossed turned and had terrible dreams all night."
"Still being beside you I feel so safe with you, I love you Trevor."...

Still in bed, I could hear my grandmother making coffee in the kitchen below my bedroom. The bedroom had been my father's. For all I knew, the bedroom had been my grandmother's when she was a girl. Apparently my family had lived in the old row house since immigrating from Norway decades before I was even a thought. Both of my parents worked as professors at the university a short walk away....

How to make a good Service Slave Pt 05
A better understanding of enslavement from the inside.
I led Red up the Slave stairway onto the floor of the apartments. The reasoning behind it was that I needed Red to understand that this was its stairway when it was in the building, and if Red wasn't assisting its betters. Often a slave would go up the lift with anyone who is above the slave, sometimes it would be sent to the slavery by itself or with other animals and I could not allow it to think it could g...

A construction worker's life drastically changes when a video in which he appears shirtless goes viral. Out of nowhere, the hunky 46 years-old becomes a sensation in the gay community! And when he realizes how much money he can make selling pictures and videos of himself online... Bruce decides to become Silver Fox!...

Log 1
Dear reader, my name is Miles Smith. If you find this journal I'm probably dead. I was on a tropical deep sea fishing trip with my family for my dads birthday. I've never liked fishing, so instead I was laying out on a large inflatable pool chair floating on the water. I thought I had tied the rope tight enough to the boat, I thought that I would just close my eyes. I didn't expect to fall asleep, but the warm sun and gentle rocking of the waves put me to sleep....

I am a man and I love cum! His cum, your cum and my cum! I can still remember the first time I tasted my own cum; I licked it off the plate I used when I masturbated. It was still warm and a bit salty as I recall. I remember thinking that I wished I'd cum more, I truly loved that nectar on my tongue and in my mouth. I was never nubile enough to cum in my own mouth, but I would have if I could. And while a plate or shot glass was my favorite way to eat my cum, I decided that I needed another man to really fu...

This story should conclude "It all started with a blowjob" in a proper way (I hope!).
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Thank you for reading and enjoy!
P. S. This is longer than my usual stories so sit down, relax and get ready to mop the precum from the floor....

I'm enjoying the Scotch in the hotel bar, wondering what I could do for the evening when a guy comes up to me. I'd flown into this Midwestern city a few hours earlier to attend a series of meetings that would be held over the next couple of days. I'm not a fan of such travel, largely because I'd be away from my home and my family in the middle of nowhere....

Here I was at the frat house on a Friday night again, no they would never let a guy like me join I was their whipping boy, the guy they used and tortured, their gopher. Sounds weird but I preferred to be here than at home, I felt safer, they would let me sleep on the couch or on the floor, usually on the floor behind the couch....

Prologue: This's a shorter piece, but it's all we had time for, that morning. It sucks to be responsible sometimes, but all three of us had to get to work...... I hope you like it!
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I was doing the normal routine and having coffee in bed with Marty, but when I brought it in, he was doing his normal routine, wake and bate....

** Apologies for the delay in getting this chapter posted.**
Chapter 5: Hall Pass No More
I woke up gasping for air as I placed my hands around my throat. I flinched from the pain I felt. I flung my body out of the bed. Like a drunk, I stumbled to the dresser with the mirror. My reflection showed the bruises around my neck. Instantly, I remembered Kyle's hands around my neck and the words he spoke. He knew about Sterling....

I am a man and I love cum! His cum, your cum and my cum! I can still remember the first time I tasted my own cum; I licked it off the plate I used when I masturbated. It was still warm and a bit salty as I recall. I remember thinking that I wished I'd cum more, I truly loved that nectar on my tongue and in my mouth. I was never nubile enough to cum in my own mouth, but I would have if I could. And while a plate or shot glass was my favorite way to eat my cum, I decided that I needed another man to really fu...