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  • — Gay Stories —
    Gay Male / 28

    I had a friend who I use to play with all the time and I miss our friendship.

    One time we were at his Aunt's house and she left us home alone for a little bit, we were laying in his Aunt's bed and he took down his pants and started stroking himself. I knew the game we had and what this meant. I took my pants down and started stroking myself so were sitting here stroking and he reaches over to grab mine and I grab his and we are jerking each other off. So he leans over and sucks me for a second so I lean over and start sucking him 2 seconds later he cummed on his stomach.

    another time we were in my bedroom and we were stark naked both of us and im on the floor in doggy postion he is fucking me up my ass and all of a sudden my mom walks in the room and we were so embarrassed.

    the final time we had gay sex and this is my most lusted memory,

    He called me up on a Friday night not as a friend to hang out but as a lover.
    I came over he brought me over to his room he closed the door and he said you know what I want.

    he ripped off his clothes I ripped off mine and we started touching each others bodies. he sat in his computer chair and I had him in my mouth the warmth felt great his cock wasn't that big but its okay. but I remember as I am sucking up and down on him I am jacking off and im so turned on I cummed on his carpet. were rustling around and all of a sudden my legs are pointed straight to the sky and he is riding me good pounding me out once he's finished we take a break and he said im horny again he had a pair of his mothers used panties in his drawer and he made me put them on and he fucked me again

    I miss those days

    #21774 — Comments (2) — Nov 1, 2014 at 12:17 AM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This.
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    Gay Male / 28

    I had a friend who I use to play with all the time and I miss our friendship.

    One time we were at his Aunt's house and she left us home alone for a little bit, we were laying in his Aunt's bed and he took down his pants and started stroking himself. I knew the game we had and what this meant. I took my pants down and started stroking myself so were sitting here stroking and he reaches over to grab mine and I grab his and we are jerking each other off. So he leans over and sucks me for a second so I lean over and start sucking him 2 seconds later he cummed on his stomach.

    another time we were in my bedroom and we were stark naked both of us and im on the floor in doggy postion he is fucking me up my ass and all of a sudden my mom walks in the room and we were so embarrassed.

    the final time we had gay sex and this is my most lusted memory,

    He called me up on a Friday night not as a friend to hang out but as a lover.
    I came over he brought me over to his room he closed the door and he said you know what I want.

    he ripped off his clothes I ripped off mine and we started touching each others bodies. he sat in his computer chair and I had him in my mouth the warmth felt great his cock wasn't that big but its okay. but I remember as I am sucking up and down on him I am jacking off and im so turned on I cummed on his carpet. were rustling around and all of a sudden my legs are pointed straight to the sky and he is riding me good pounding me out once he's finished we take a break and he said im horny again he had a pair of his mothers used panties in his drawer and he made me put them on and he fucked me again

    I miss those days

    #21773 — Comments (0) — Nov 1, 2014 at 12:16 AM — That's Juicy! (1) Remove This.
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    Gay Male / 29

    I had a friend who I use to play with all the time and I miss our friendship.

    One time we were at his Aunt's house and she left us home alone for a little bit, we were laying in his Aunt's bed and he took down his pants and started stroking himself. I knew the game we had and what this meant. I took my pants down and started stroking myself so were sitting here stroking and he reaches over to grab mine and I grab his and we are jerking each other off. So he leans over and sucks me for a second so I lean over and start sucking him 2 seconds later he cummed on his stomach.

    another time we were in my bedroom and we were stark naked both of us and im on the floor in doggy postion he is fucking me up my ass and all of a sudden my mom walks in the room and we were so embarrassed.

    the final time we had gay sex and this is my most lusted memory,

    He called me up on a Friday night not as a friend to hang out but as a lover.
    I came over he brought me over to his room he closed the door and he said you know what I want.

    he ripped off his clothes I ripped off mine and we started touching each others bodies. he sat in his computer chair and I had him in my mouth the warmth felt great his cock wasn't that big but its okay. but I remember as I am sucking up and down on him I am jacking off and im so turned on I cummed on his carpet. were rustling around and all of a sudden my legs are pointed straight to the sky and he is riding me good pounding me out once he's finished we take a break and he said im horny again he had a pair of his mothers used panties in his drawer and he made me put them on and he fucked me again

    I miss those days

    #21772 — Comments (0) — Nov 1, 2014 at 12:16 AM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 20

    I am closet bisexual male. I'm 21 by the way. I just had my first real gay sex. I tried blowing a cock before but that's just it. I met this guy, pretty good looking. I met him while I was doing my early morning run. It took a long time before we knew we like each other. A week ago, we finally had sex. After some foreplay, he asked me if I could fuck him. I said yes, i've been wanting to do it. He sit on top my cock and slowly hump up and down. I swear, asshole are better than pussy. It was so great having him as a perfect bottom. When I fuck him, he moans really sexy. I remove my condom, because I wanted to feel his flesh. At first he's hesitant but knowing it was my first time fucking a guy, he agreed knowing I am safe. I felt heaven when I fucked him bareback. We were in a missionary position. He came first, he came very hard. When I saw his cum all over his chest, I started fucking him even harder until I came deep inside him. I just couldn't get over the sensation. Right that night, I told him he's the only guy i'm going to fuck with. I want to see him in pleasure. An bottom's out there could give me some idea on how to pleasure a bottom?? I want to be the best top he could ever have.

    #21766 — Comments (0) — Oct 30, 2014 at 10:20 PM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove This.
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    Straight Male / 31

    I knew that my wife had a history when I married her, but I didn't know the details. Recently while doing some cleaning I came across an old homemade video of her with an old boyfriend --- and a very large black lab. The video shows her on her hands and knees letting the dog mount and fuck her while the boyfriend jerks off in her face. She's very clearly into it. I confess that I jerked off while I watched it, but then felt very weird. I've never been into that zoo crap, but now it's all I can think about. Something about watching that great big animal mount my pretty little wife and fuck that sweet pink hole. I wonder if we got a dog would she do it again for me but I'm afraid to ask.

    #21762 — Comments (0) — Oct 30, 2014 at 6:52 PM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This.
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    Gay Male / 46

    My neighbour has a son he's in his thirties and doesn't work as he's very slow witted almost childlike but he has a kind heart and often does jobs for me, One day while he was moving a load of books in boxes for me i had just brought him a cola and as i walked into my storeroom i found him looking at a gay magazine of mine and to my amazement he had his cock out slowly stroking it, As i came into the room he froze afraid i'd freak out i put him at his ease and started to look at the mag with him he slowly got hard again and i took hold of it and he groaned, That was it i nearly dived onto his quite thick veiny cock and sucked hard on it until he shot a lovely big load into my mouth, Ever since he comes round often but not to work i just take him to bed he even knows how to fuck me now and he does just as i like it rough and hard, He loves me teaching him new things and he's got very good at sucking cock now too, He's a very good pupil and his mother has told me he's much calmer at home now though she has no idea why, Her big dumb boy is now my private fuck toy and better still he hates girls as he says they tease him so i have a clear field and very regular sex.

    #21759 — Comments (0) — Oct 30, 2014 at 12:19 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 29

    I am a married bisexual guy. My wife has no idea what I get up to behind her back.

    Right now I'm parked in a petrol station car park waiting on a phone call from my 63 year old married male lover. He will call when his wife is gone to work and the coast is clear for me to go to his house. When I get there we will have unprotected anal sex (him fucking me) and he will ejaculate in my ass, just like he does every time.

    I always feel guilty after but I can't resist that satisfying feeling of a large dick in my ass.

    #21756 — Comments (2) — Oct 30, 2014 at 6:38 AM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
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    Straight Male / 37

    I work as a heating engineer and as such it sometimes takes me to a place which is frequented by gay and bisexual men. The sauna is open to all, but everybody knows it's mostly men who want sex that go there. One of the three sauna rooms they have wasn't working properly and unuasually for the place, they wanted me to sort it out during opening times.

    Attending to my work, I couldn't help but overhear two men next door having sex in the next sauna to the one I was fixing. From what I could hear, one was definately fucking the other. In a first for me I got an erection listening to them. listening more intently and seeing the door to the sauna I was in was shut, I took out my cock and began to stroke it. No more than a minute later the door opened and I was joined by a guy who was around my age, if not a little older.

    I mustn't have locked the door or put a sign on it saying "Out of service". He took one look at my erect cock. got down next to where I was lay and promptly took my cock into his mouth. I didn't say yes, but I also didn't say no. And am I glad I didn't say no. Because it has got to be the best fucking blow job of my life. For about ten minutes the man, licked sucked and deep throated my dick until I was on the verge of cumming time after time.

    Shoving a finger directly up my arsehole and sucking deep and hard on my cock, I came in a powerful burst of cum as I thrust into his mouth. Not once did he try to pull away and to his credit, he swallowed the lot. Sucking out the last drops, he let my softening cock slip out of his mouth, smiled at me, got up and walked out.

    When I finished the job to go home to my wife, he was stood in the foyer talking to a guy who works in the bar. I overheard him telling the barman "That newbie dressed as a workman has got a gorgeous cock". Needless to say I shuffled past trying not to be seen. I've not been back since I fixed the sauna, but have very fond memories of the place. And who knows if I'm ever desperate to empty my balls, I might just go back.

    #21747 — Comments (0) — Oct 29, 2014 at 1:18 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 48

    Have you ever met someone that reminded you of someone from your past?? Someone that made you bring back memories??

    This happened to me at a tax convention (yes I am a tax guy). This man sat at my table, and he looked so familiar, was attracted to him instantly, I am sure I made him uncomfortable looking at him like that. When he got up I looked at his zipper, I felt I could see his cock move under his pants. I followed him to the men's room, and watched him from a couple of urinals away. I am not an aggressor in relationships, I am very much the passive partner, I am not very good at starting conversations, conversations that lead to something. I guess my style is to look at a man until he makes the move, but this man did not make the move.

    At the table during the conference I went in and out of the man he reminded me of. He reminded me of that Mr. Jones that we all got to know in school. The one that gave us to try that first real man smell, that real man cock, that man, the one that fucked you for real. That is who he reminded me of.

    For me I was a precocious and had been messing around with boys since I was in the seventh grade. I was in a boarding school for boys in the south of England while my parents were stationed in Africa. That is where the older boys first introduce you to the pecking order in life. Some boys like me take to it like fish to water, having an older upperclassman have you as his toy. You learn to suck him off, to fold his socks, to wash his butt in the shower, to jack him off, and to lay down and give up your butt. For me anyway, it was all natural. But for other boys, it was hard as hell having to take it, and they became the worst when they got older on the younger boys. I never liked them, except for the one that was in charge of me.

    But back to my Mr. Jones. I was sucking dick one afternoon, not because he had asked me, but because I had finished folding his clothes and putting them away, and I was on my knees, and I just looked up and pulled down his zipper and sucked his dick. I loved his dick. Mr. Jones was doing hall duty and he came upon us. I could see him, and he could see me, and he watched me for a minute and then left. I finished sucking and became very nervous. I knew we were in trouble.

    We had homework hour after dinner, and he was the proctor than night. After he sent everyone off to their rooms he asked me to stay. He pulled out one of my assignments and started to talk to me about it. He asked me to come around behind his desk, and motioned to me to listen to a whisper. He told me he had something very special for me, and he unzipped his pants and showed me his dick. It was big, and thick, and dark, he pulled on it and exposed the head from behind the foreskin and asked me to show him that I liked him.

    I was so nervous I couldn't talk, but he put his hand in my crotch and cupped me and squeezed my balls and dick, and I got a hard on. He said, 'see you like it, now make me happy'. What words can describe that feeling of that first real man in your mouth. The smell is with me to this day and look for it every time I suck cock. It was so hard, and so big, my hand wrapped around it was not big enough. I had my eyes closed, I just had to eat it all. He held my head back, and got up with his dick hard as a rock poking out of his zipper, and went to make sure the door was locked.

    He came back and helped me out of my pants and had me bend over the desk while he ran his dick against my ass. He would poke at it, and reach around under me and jack me off, and poke again, he would rub the whole shaft up and down my crack, he reached around me and pulled my face towards him and gave a full lip kiss and then pushed me down on the desk and spit in his hand and wet my hole. He got his dick in the right place, and he pushed and poked until he managed to get me to let him in, and then he pushed himself all the way in. I realized I had cum all over the desk, I don't know when he came, I was glazed over just enjoying the most wondrous feeling imaginable. If it hurt, I can't remember, when he pulled it out I felt cheated, I wanted more.

    Mr. Jones and I became good friends. He was of middle eastern descent, with a darkish skin and a heavy beard. He loved to kiss my lips and his mouth tasted so sweet to me. I became quite good at doing my part, and he would from time to time, give me the whole treatment. I just can't forget Mr. Jones and my encounter that day at the tax conference with that man who reminded me so completely of my school days. Of course Mr. Jones' real name was Amir, but we had to call him Mr.

    Memories are sometimes even better than the real thing, don't you think?? Especially those early memories that are so cemented in your being.

    #21745 — Comments (1) — Oct 29, 2014 at 9:28 AM — That's Juicy! (1) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 42

    I went into a sex shop one Saturday afternoon, decided to check out the video lounge and paid to go in.I knew it was a cruise area for gays. In the video lounge I saw a guy with a girl and they were fondling each other as they sat and watched the porn on the screen. It took a while to adjust to the dimness but finally I made out her hand playing with his cock. He had his pants pulled down.

    Some guys came and went but it was basically a quiet time. I moved to get a better view of the pair as it was a better show. After a while they gave me a look and stood up and moved to the rear area, where there were glory holes and very small private rooms, containing nothing but a bed.

    He was a twenties guy,slim, tattooed, in jeans and a leather jacket. She was in a skirt, a top and denim jacket. She didn't have a wig but wore her hair black and long. And she wasn't strictly a female. I was sure she had a cock.

    They went into a small room but didn't shut the door all the way. I lingered outside a while then eased the door open some more. The guy saw me looking but just smirked. She was bent right over, elbows on the bed, head down. Her skirt was up and her knickers were down,legs spread, and he was fucking her ass, pumping hard.

    I stood inside the room by the door, took out my cock and stroked it softly. She sensed I was there, stole a look at me. Nobody said a word. The only sound was of her ass being fucked.

    He fucked her good, ten minutes, who knows. But he finished, grunting happily. He let a few long moments pass as he came down from his sexual high, sighed and let his cock plop gently out. He had no condom to remove, put it away, and zipped up. Then strolled out, saying "your turn"

    She sat on the bed as I approached her, then took hold of my cock and sucked it as she stroked herself. We never spoke. Next I sucked her, a small uncut penis that was solid as wood.

    I knew she been fucked without a condom, knew the guy had shot his load in her, but I was horny for a fuck. She laid on her back and let me enter her. I should have put one on but I didn't. She said I was a nicer fuck because we were like lovers, me on top of her and kissing her. I put two loads of cum in her ass, I was enjoying that much.

    Afterwards we went for coffee and she gave me her number, and I'm meeting her Saturday.

    #21740 — Comments (0) — Oct 28, 2014 at 9:29 PM — That's Juicy! (6) Remove This.
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