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    The Newspaper Ad

    5 March, 2018 (18:55) | Gay Sex Stories | By: Webcams and Sexstories

    by Salt4881 (saltersgr@hotmail.co.uk)
    quick edit by Westernman

    ***

    A first time gay blowjob story. (MM, 1st-gay-expr,
    oral)

    ***

    It was the beginning of a bank holiday weekend; my wife
    was away to her mothers so this is the first weekend on
    my own for I just don’t know how long.

    I also decided to leave my car in the company
    underground car park.

    As I walked to the train station I passed a newspaper
    vendor picking up the local evening paper, then on
    impulse walked into a pub having never been in this pub
    ever, I took my time looking around, although there was
    not much to see only about six people in the pub, I
    chose I corner table and sat to enjoy my beer.

    As I was reading the paper I turned the front page over
    I looked up and a man about my age was looking straight
    into my eyes, he smiles and gave a small nod I returned
    his smile and nod, now I could not concentrate as I was
    unable to put a name to his face where did I know him
    from or mores the point where did he know me from?

    I just carried on reading the paper, now I have found
    out I have a habit of looking up when I turn over the
    page, once again he was looking right into my eyes
    again he smiled and gave a nod, once again I returned
    his nod and smile, however I was unable to read any
    more as I had to find out where we knew each other
    from.

    I put the paper down and finished my beer, going to the
    bar for another beer when I sat back down he came over
    and asked if he could look at my paper … Read the rest

    New Beginnings – Part 2

    5 March, 2018 (18:54) | Gay Sex Stories | By: Webcams and Sexstories

    by Rapheal (address withheld)

    ***

    After our shocking fishing trip, his wife invites me to
    dinner and it turns crazy. (MMF, bi, oral, anal, orgy)

    ***

    PART 2

    I could not believe that Kim wanted me over to have
    dinner with her husband, brad. After that fishing trip
    with brad, I had gotten my cock sucked by a dude and
    loved it. I had played with his cock and found it to be
    stimulating.

    While fighting the mixed emotions, I agreed to go to
    their cookout and try to mend my relationship with
    brad. I wanted him to know that this was just one of
    those vacation things and it would never happen again.

    When I got there, my heart nearly stopped. Kim was
    wearing this tiny skirt that would show her perfect ass
    at any time she would lean forward. Her bikini top was
    only a couple of inches wide and her nipples were
    popping out to greet me. Kim is drop dead gorgeous.
    She’s only a little over 5 feet tall with a body of a
    gymnast, long blond hair and the bluest eyes you have
    ever seen. My wife used to joke that she was her twin
    sister (my wife was Korean and built almost the same,
    with black hair and dark eyes). I seemed to sense that
    Kim was in a very flirtatious mood or just happy to see
    me, I wasn’t sure.

    I looked at brad and he had the face of someone that
    wasn’t there totally. I think the past was working on
    both of us. As the afternoon progressed, the drinking
    and some great food, brad and I were back to normal.
    Kim, brad, and I really were having a great time.

    As the evening progressed, Kim lead us to the couch,
    she … Read the rest

    New Beginnings Part 1

    5 March, 2018 (18:53) | Gay Sex Stories | By: Webcams and Sexstories

    by Rapheal (address withheld)

    ***

    Two heterosexual best friends on a fishing trip where
    things get very sexy. (MM, 1st-gay-expr, mast, oral)

    ***

    As we were driving, I was feeling a bit of melancholy,
    the love of my life had passed away 9 months ago. This
    trip to Canada was about Brad and I going fishing and
    the girls shopping in Montreal. It was just Brad and I
    this year.

    We flew into the lake and carried as much booze as we
    did luggage. We had a very secluded cabin, as did all
    the other fishermen that went there, the cabins dotted
    around the entire lake. The lake was rather large and
    they supplied boats for the fishing. There was a main
    hall for showers and meals of fresh caught fish.

    I was really getting relaxed and enjoying the fishing
    and the banter with the other guys that were there.
    Brad and I really felt an uplift of our spirits and had
    won 2 contests for the largest fish by the 3rd day.

    The cabins were very small, two twin beds and a little
    table next to the wood burner for heat. They gave us a
    few things to eat, to have a meal, we needed to go to
    the main lodge.

    On the fourth day it rained, I mean it poured for the
    whole day. Brad and I had broken into the booze by 1pm
    and were getting a little happy. We played cards and
    the conversation turned to sex. The wildest time…
    best blow-job… etc. by midnight, we were totally
    drunk (and probably horny). I just flopped into bed,
    ready to pass out and Brad did the same.

    I dosed right away, yet woke in the middle of the night
    for some reason. I looked over to Brad … Read the rest

    Nat

    5 March, 2018 (18:51) | Gay Sex Stories | By: Webcams and Sexstories

    by Kewtieboy (kewtieboy@hotmail.com)

    ***

    A guy in his thirties with a much younger boyfriend,
    discovers that he loves watching him having sex with
    other guys and sets about to make it happen. (MMm,
    mast, oral, anal, intr, voy)

    ***

    Luck really didn’t come into it though many thought I
    was lucky. At 34 I still felt I was a good looking
    catch. My interests in other guys were mainly in those
    my own age. I was a man’s man liking men who acted like
    men, men who acted like me really. When Nat started
    talking to me one night in the main gay bar in town, I
    paid him little heed. I was cruising a rather
    attractive David Beckham look alike at the other side
    of the bar and was at the sly smiling stage where each
    time our eyes met we would smile at each other like we
    had a hidden secret. He was really attractive and just
    my type � hard to get!

    Suddenly there was a hyperactive explosion of
    conversation at my right elbow and there was Nat. It
    was more of a continued conversation in which I had not
    been party to its initial stages. “They always do that
    to me; did you see that?”

    “Uh,” I said, rather lamely. “Sorry I don’t know what
    you are talking about.”

    “These bloody barmen, they treat me like I’m underage
    or completely invisible. I’m over 18,” he shouted to a
    passing bar queen! “I won’t report you for underage
    serving.”

    “What are you trying to buy?” I asked.

    “Just a bottle of beer,” he replied.

    “A beer please,” I shouted to the returning bar queen!

    “Coming up,” he said as he minced past, picked one up,
    flipped off the top and dumped it on the counter.
    “That’ll be … Read the rest

    Naked in the Woods

    5 March, 2018 (18:50) | Gay Sex Stories | By: Webcams and Sexstories

    by Dirty Jim (address withheld by request)

    ***

    A man is discovered by two others as he sunbathes in a
    secluded area.

    ***

    I have always enjoyed the outdoors and consider myself
    a fairly skilled camper. For some reason, I most like
    camping by myself. I guess the quiet and seclusion are
    very relaxing to me and allows me a chance to
    reinvigorate and restore myself. It is not unusual for
    me to camp in an area where I will not see another
    person for four or five days.

    The place that I had found on my most memorable trip
    was just such an area, deep in the wilderness of the
    Smoky Mountains where Tennessee meets North Carolina. I
    was into the second day of my trip, having backpacked
    some ten or twelve miles from my car on a little used
    trail. I was just beginning to feel the freedom of
    being away from the everyday world and getting back to
    nature.

    Of course, being in such a secluded environment also
    allowed me to frequently shed my clothes and relax in
    the nude. The feeling of the warm mountain air on these
    July days was very invigorating and of course, somewhat
    sensual. This particular day, I had found a nice
    swimming area with several large rocks in a crystal
    clear stream.

    As soon as I saw this tranquil scene, I knew I had to
    get naked and take a dip. As I eased my 40-year-old, 5
    foot 11 inch frame into the water, I sighed with
    contentment, and swam for a little while. I have always
    been proud that I have kept in shape with regular
    exercise and weight lifting, though I am somewhat small
    framed.

    As I pulled myself up onto the rocks in the middle of
    the small … Read the rest

    GAY 4 STR8

    3 October, 2017 (20:24) | Gay Sex Stories | By: Webcams and Sexstories

    By Hungry Guy (hungry@stoolmail.zzn.com)

    ***

    This story was inspired by all those ads by gay guys
    advertising to suck straight guys’ dicks, you know the
    ones: “GAY4STR8” and such. Not that there’s anything
    wrong with being gay, but the definition of being
    straight is that you don’t have sex with people of the
    same sex. I.e., any “straight” guy who allows another
    guy to suck his dick is, by definition, gay. Therefore
    it is logically impossible for a gay person to have
    this desire fulfilled. Therefore, these ads are rather
    ironic and comical. Still, I got the idea for this
    story… (MM, MF, oral, anal, caution)

    ***

    Anyway, this is a work of fiction. None of the people
    in this story are real. None of these events ever
    happened. This story is nothing more than words that
    came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real
    people, places, or events is purely coincidental.

    Operators of erotic story web sites, whether free or
    fee-based, have my permission to post my stories for
    public reading, provided that credit is given to
    “Hungry Guy” (hungry@stoolmail.zzn.com) as the author,
    and as long as you don’t make changes other than fixing
    typos. Even beware of fixing typos, for I occasionally
    use local slang and dialects that may be flagged by
    your spell checker. Thanks.

    All my stories can be found on:
    http://www.asstr.org/~HungryGuy.

    ***

    Todd looked at his watch — 4:45 PM. Fifteen minutes to
    quitting time. He stepped up and walked out of his
    cubicle to use the men’s room. His boyfriend just broke
    up with him and he was really down.

    “Jack’s ass was sooo tight, and he was great at sucking
    cock!”

    Stepping into the men’s room, he glanced at the row of
    eight toilet stalls. The doors to the nearest six
    stalls … Read the rest

    Donor

    27 March, 2017 (05:07) | Gay Sex Stories | By: Webcams and Sexstories

    by Anonymous (address withheld)

    ***

    Tom was 19, a second year student at Leland Stanford
    Jr. University, or Stanford. He had accepted the good-
    natured kidding from his high school buddies who had
    gone on to Cal about the “Junior University”
    appellation, but explained that Leland Stanford Jr. was
    the son of a nineteenth century railroad baron who died
    at an early age.

    Ironic, Tom thought, that now he was trying to create
    life at a University who had been named for a person
    who had died young! Tom had seen an advertisement in
    the school paper for sperm donors. The ad was upfront;
    it stated that donors could earn as much as $l05/week.
    Tom had called, and had gone through the long screening
    process. At the clinic he was treated well. Although
    they seemed very interested in his background, the
    screening process seemed very clinical, and almost
    unrelated to the ultimate goal of making babies! They
    tossed out terms — sperm count, motility rates,
    viability — almost like exam questions. Tom has
    finally told that he had passed!

    Tom had been able to tell the screening rep that he had
    had no previous sexual experiences. The screening rep
    said that this made things easier, since he should
    abstain for three days before his donation appointment.
    Tom had been a very gifted student, but had never
    really given sex serious thought. Of course, when the
    opportunity arose, he got himself off, but he had never
    given thought to having sex with someone else. The
    screening rep explained that guys who had girlfriends
    sometimes had to disappoint their girlfriends a couple
    of days before their donation days, and this sometimes
    created problems.

    Tom knew that lesbian women used the center. He would
    have preferred to know the women who used his … Read the rest

    The Dorms at the University of Alberta

    27 March, 2017 (05:05) | Gay Sex Stories | By: Webcams and Sexstories

    by Digger (digger87@excite.com)

    ***

    My wife and I stay in the dorms for a conference. We
    try sexual dares including sex in the boy’s showers and
    end with a big orgy with some of the camp councilors.
    (M+F+, exh, reluc, bi, orgy)

    ***

    I visited the University of Alberta last summer for a
    conference. Deciding to make a vacation out of it, my
    wife of one year, Anne, came along; we were planning to
    tour the Canadian Rockies after my meeting. We chose to
    stay in a cheap place in Edmonton so as to have more
    money for the rest of our trip.

    While not poor, we were saving our pennies. With this
    in mind, imagine our surprise when we found out one of
    housing options was the dorms at U of A. The rooms were
    cheap–$15 a person a day. The cheapest hotel was $55 a
    day. For four nights, we figured we could “rough it” in
    the dorms. Anne and I joked about reliving our college
    days.

    We arrived in Canada on Tuesday afternoon. We picked up
    our rental car, and proceeded to the dorm. It was a
    classic—huge, 4 separate towers connected by internal
    walkways, big cafeteria, cinderblocks, ugly carpeting,
    murals by past students on the walls. We checked in and
    were informed that we would be up on the 7th floor of
    Henday Hall.

    The dorms were about 1/4 full; most of the other
    residents were people attending conferences, and kids
    attending various camps. After parking in the lot, we
    hauled our gear up to our room. It was a total
    flashback for both of us. I don’t think either of us
    had been in a dorm since college (12 years for me, 10
    years for Anne).

    After getting turned around once, we finally located
    our … Read the rest

    Down Low Brothers

    27 March, 2017 (05:03) | Gay Sex Stories | By: Webcams and Sexstories

    by NegAyisyen (address withheld)

    ***

    The erotic adventures of a bisexual black man. He
    sleeps with the closet-bi-sexual married man Pablo and
    the lovely Jessica. (MF, MM, bi, rom, intr)

    ***

    When I came back from New York, there were still a few
    weeks left before school started. I just wanted to have
    some fun. I wanted to just chill, you know. Life was
    hard in the city. I just wanted some peace of mind. I
    went out in Boston and went inside this bar.

    That’s where I met Pablo. Pablo was this tall, lean
    Latin guy with a mustache and beard. He was kind of
    nice-looking. He was in shape. I noticed him looking
    at me and we started talking. He was really cool. I
    learned that he was married to a woman named Maria and
    that he had two kids with her. We talked about how life
    was tough for minorities. He was Hispanic and I was
    black.

    The world is not too fond of Hispanic or Black males.
    That’s why so many of us are in jails. Ten minutes
    after I met Pablo, I could tell that he was gay or at
    least bisexual. That was a bit of a surprise but what
    the fuck? I didn’t care. We talked for like an hour
    before he gave me his number. He winked at me and told
    me to call him, then he left.

    I returned home. There was not much to do. My aunt and
    uncle were always having their little drama. I missed
    that fine sistah’ from New York, the lovely Deedee.
    Gosh, the sex was good. I hadn’t had sex in a long
    time. About a week. I didn’t like the straight
    lifestyle too much. If you are a straight guy, you
    chase women. Sometimes, … Read the rest

    Draconis

    27 March, 2017 (05:02) | Gay Sex Stories | By: Webcams and Sexstories

    by DRACON (Address withheld by request)
    Edited by Karin (The Atchive)

    ***

    The snow is coming down heavily — a lone figure is
    walking through the storm looking for a cave to stay
    in till the storm breaks but he passes out in the
    snow.

    A man in the cave has started dinner when he hears
    something out side the cave mouth and gets his heavy
    coat on to take a look. He sees something or someone
    in the snow half covered. He walks out to it and sees
    it is a Draconic. He loves them, that is one of the
    reasons he out here in the wilds.

    He checks for life signs — very weak but still there
    — he picks up the draconic and carries him back to
    the cave there he lays him down on the bed of rushes
    and goes back to the pot of beef stew. He puts some
    in a bowl for his guest and some for himself. He sits
    down beside the draconic to help him eat the food he
    held for him.

    A few moments later the draconic awoke with a start
    and when hands held him down he began to panic. He
    heard a voice saying softly, “Take it easy, you’re
    safe now, safe it’s okay to go back to sleep now.”

    After a few hours Draconis awoke to find someone next
    to him sleeping. The man awoke to hear someone moving
    and looked up to see the draconic looking back at him
    then out the cave mouth then back to the man who had
    saved his life.

    An exile abandoned by his clan for falling in love
    with a human male he was able to get away with his
    life but his mate wasn’t as lucky and was killed.

    The … Read the rest

    Drama Ends in Life

    27 March, 2017 (04:45) | Gay Sex Stories | By: Webcams and Sexstories

    by John Antony (jzantony at yahoo dot co dot in)

    ***

    He loved his friend intensely but couldn’t tell him
    openly. Then their college arranged a drama and both of
    them acted in lead roles. Then everything changed and
    his dream came true. (MM, rom, indian gay story)

    ***

    SANJAY:
    My friend Salim was the most gorgeous person I’d ever
    seen. He was six foot tall, strongly built, very
    straight, a real lad and he had a classically handsome
    face. He was a hunk but I could never tell him that.
    Salim and I had been thrown together as roommates at
    our college hostel six months before. I fell in love
    with him at first sight, but didn’t dare tell him that
    I was gay or found him attractive.

    He was always surrounded by many friends of both sexes.
    Every one liked him for his looks and charms. It always
    pained me to look him moving freely with all. I was
    very shy and I could not move physically close to him.
    The only time I was physically close to him was at the
    time of traveling in bike with him. Even at the time I
    could not move beyond the decent limit.

    But whenever I was with him, my eyes would be fixed on
    him drinking his beauty. The times he took off his
    shirt and move in the room with shorts were the
    precious moments in my life. I would watch his Greek-
    like physique and the chiseled definition of his manly
    body.

    Everything about him made me crazy with lust -his broad
    haired chest, muscular pecs that were accentuated by
    sexy nipples, his flat stomach and his shorts that
    looked like a second skin. They would cling to his
    firm, round buns and displayed a large, tempting … Read the rest

    Dream

    27 March, 2017 (04:41) | Gay Sex Stories | By: Webcams and Sexstories

    by Erophite (erophite@yahoo.com)

    ***

    A husband has been “temporally” sharing his wife with
    their gay friend. But one night they all get high and
    an argument ensues between the couple and the husband
    gets himself spitefully drunk and passes out. He has a
    vivid dream, but it may have been a blurred reality.
    (MMF, nc, bi, alcohol)

    ***

    Charlene and I had been married for the past eight
    years. We got engaged right out of college, I got a
    job, we promised each other that we’d wait to have
    children until our income could make ends meet. That
    was eight years ago.

    We live together in a north-side condo. I work as a
    marketing coordinator and she is in advertising for a
    for a local fashion designer. That’s how she met John.

    John was the junior art designer, hired on temporarily
    to assist with a advertising campaign. My wife and him
    got close and remained friends even when he changed
    jobs to work with a major retailer. I know you’re
    thinking I should’ve been jealous, but I met this guy
    and he’s as gay as Liberace.

    He took my place for all the activities I hated to do
    with my wife- shopping, jogging, walking the dog, going
    to plays, etc. I didn’t mind them becoming best of
    friends, on the contrary, I considered it a blessing.

    Our love life left much to be desired and the times
    that previously were spent wrestling around the
    bedroom, were now spent finishing up that recent
    project from work, reading a book, or getting a much
    appreciated nap. After marriage we were on fire. After
    three years were still smoldering. Now there’s barely a
    glowing ember. Sex has become a monthly chore for her
    and I’ve been disenchanted from the frustration and
    disappointment. Sex … Read the rest

    Drugged

    27 March, 2017 (04:37) | Gay Sex Stories | By: Webcams and Sexstories

    by Nuts

    I had been fighting with my wife and went to a bar to
    forget about my troubles. My jealousy and possessive-
    ness had caused another blow up; I always felt that she
    flirted too much with other men.

    A beautiful woman by the name of Heather sat beside me
    in my little booth; I’d had too many drinks and wel-
    comed her flirting advances. I poured my problems out
    to her, and naturally she understood and felt pure
    sympathy for me.

    “You’re right Mike, she sounds like she owes you big
    time. I’ll bet she’s fucked around on you already. In
    fact, you ought to go out, have a good time, and find
    some woman to have a good time with yourself. I mean,
    it’s only fair, right?”

    She understood me, comforted me, and then kissed me.
    Our eyes locked and she had me.

    “Come with me for awhile, Mike. I’m not asking for
    anything. I’ll just give you what you need, and then
    you’ll feel better. Your wife can’t fuck around on
    you and get away with it. Let’s fuck, I know that I
    could use some good sex right now.”

    An offer like that a guy can’t refuse.

    Heather’s house was modest; not too fancy, but it was
    set away from other homes with plenty of trees and
    shrubs, allowing complete privacy. She sat me down in
    a chair and gave me another drink. Kneeling in front
    of me, she released my cock and sucked me slowly in.
    I never became aware of the tunnel vision that occurs
    just before you black out.

    ***

    I woke up the next morning in bed, still fully dressed.
    It was *my* bed. How’d I get here?

    Incredibly hung over, I forced myself to take a shower,
    then headed downstairs. … Read the rest

    Drunken Frat Boy

    27 March, 2017 (04:35) | Gay Sex Stories | By: Webcams and Sexstories

    By Warwick (jlittle@yada-yada.com)

    ***

    I’m a graduate student and am as gay as a three-dollar
    bill. I live in a town, which has one of those 24-hr
    adult bookstores, with video viewing booths in the back.
    The owners are very cool about not harassing patrons who
    go into booths together to suck each other off.

    I was cruising around the back room late one Friday night
    when this gorgeous young studly guy came staggering in,
    obviously quite drunk; just drunk enough, I thought, to
    allow himself some sexual experimentation maybe.

    He went into a booth, and I could see under the door that
    he was lowering his trousers. I tried the door to see if
    he had locked it, and he had not. Getting no objection
    from him, I entered the booth. He was still wearing his
    white cotton boxers (a huge turn-on for me), and I could
    tell that his cock was hard. I reached down and stroked
    it through the material finally slipping my fingers
    through the fly and squeezing his cock.

    Up until then, I had been so busy concentrating on his
    crotch that I had not noticed his shirt, which identified
    him as a Theta-Chi, as did his archetypal baseball cap. I
    raised his shirt, revealing a hard, smooth, tanned chest
    and flat tummy, with just a light dusting of hair. This
    kid couldn’t be more than 19 or 20. I sat down in the
    chair so courteously provided in the booth, so that his
    7-inch boner was mere inches from my face, twitching and
    bouncing slightly in anticipation of the worship it was
    about to receive.

    I stuck out my tongue and licked the underside of his
    plump, circumcised head and then closed my lips around
    it. As I sucked leisurely, he caressed the back … Read the rest

    Eastern Adventure

    27 March, 2017 (04:34) | Gay Sex Stories | By: Webcams and Sexstories

    by Kewtieboy (kewtieboy@hotmail.com)

    ***

    A gay guy is sent out to Bangkok to sort out some
    problems his company are having. Unfortunately the
    company also send out some help in the form of
    oversexed straight guys from who hope he can show them
    a “good time.” He manipulates the situation to his own
    benefit. (MF, MM, bi, voy, reluc, oral)

    ***

    “Parkinson wants to see you Mark,” said Mary at
    reception as I arrived for work on a bright morning in
    late November.

    “God,” I thought, “Obviously some disaster has happened
    and will set the tone in the office for the entire
    week.”

    I went up to Graham Parkinson’s office on the top floor
    (well sixth floor is the top floor in our office) and
    knocked on the Managing Director’s door. His secretary
    ushered me in and I faced him at his large desk covered
    with fabric samples, papers and files. He threw a shirt
    across to me and said, “You think that looks like part
    of our Spring men’s collection then?”

    It was really a rhetorical question as the cheap
    looking shirt, while being a similar design to the main
    part of our Spring collection, was a very inferior
    fabric.

    “Is someone trying to copy us?” I asked.

    “No,” he said,” That is a sample from the first batch
    from our Thai suppliers.” Either they have got the
    specifications completely wrong or they are trying to
    screw us and I’m not sure which.”

    “The new ranges launch in twelve weeks, they are
    featured in our catalogues and in our window display
    material and these stupid cunts have fucked up the
    order.”

    My job was Marketing, and I was Assistant Marketing
    Manager for this very large men’s retail organisation
    in the U.K. We purchased product from all over the
    Third … Read the rest

    Etiene’s Wife Has Fun

    27 March, 2017 (04:29) | Gay Sex Stories | By: Webcams and Sexstories

    by Etiene (guitarskeys@yahoo.com)

    ***

    My wife enjoys turning me into the cuckold I’ve always
    wanted to be. This is the blog of a cuckolded husband
    who enjoys his role. (MMF, bi, wife, voy, orgy, ws,
    mast, swing, cuck)

    ***

    Below are the 8 most recent journal entries recorded in
    Etienne’s Live Journal:

    Thursday, April 29th, 2004
    8:48 pm

    Play time in paradise:

    This evening Patty came home from work saying she had a
    surprise. As some of you know, what had been a fantasy
    for many years quickly turned into a reality after I
    communicated my secret desires to Patty. Being the
    thoughtful and giving wife she decided it would be fun
    for us if she helped me live out the fantasies that had
    been playing out in my imagination since childhood.

    After making her dinner and cleaning the table the door
    bell rang. I ran to answer the door because Patty was
    on the phone and didn’t want to be disturbed. Standing
    in the doorway was a short but handsome man named Dave.
    Dave had an average build, a full head of hair worn
    back in a ponytail.

    When Patty saw Dave she waived him in without ever
    breaking away from her telephone conversation. She
    motioned for Dave to sit on the couch next to her.

    To my shock, Dave leaned over and kissed Patty on the
    lips. Though their kiss lasted several seconds I didn’t
    get the feeling that there was much going on between
    them. Boy was I wrong.

    Patty made a motion with her hand indicating I should
    fetch a glass of wine for Dave. When I returned I
    placed the wine on the table in front of Dave. He took
    a sip of wine and lit a fat joint the size of my middle
    finger. … Read the rest

    Exposed On the Road

    27 March, 2017 (04:26) | Gay Sex Stories | By: Webcams and Sexstories

    by Goblinfeet (dr_mayhem@hotmail.com)

    ***

    My first gay-experience was an innocent pick-up that
    ended in public hardcore oral action. (MM, exh, 1st-
    gay-expr, oral)

    ***

    Although I consider myself straight, I did go through a
    time during my early 20’s when I experimented a little.
    This is a story of my first and still most interesting
    bi encounter.

    I had been drinking alone at a relatively well known,
    if not popular, pub in the city of Adelaide. After five
    or six drinks, I got to the point where I was getting
    more tired than drunk. At about 1am I decided to call
    it a night, and went looking for a taxi.

    In a small but still populated city square, someone
    called out to me. Half expecting someone I knew and
    being drunk at the time I considered ignoring them.

    “Want a smoke mate?”

    I looked over and saw a man in his early 30’s sitting
    on a bench smoking a cigarette. He was dark, with short
    black hair, unshaven, though not in a scruffy way, and
    tall. Taller than me at least. I must only be 5′ 7″ at
    most and quite slim, with short fair hair. He held out
    the pack to me and even though I had been trying (sort
    of) to quit, I took one and sat down.

    “How’s it going?” I said, “Warm night isn’t it? Had a
    few?” I always want to know how drunk people are.

    He laughed, “No not too pissed, got to drive you know.”

    We talked for a while, though I can’t remember exactly
    what we talked about. I should mention that he never
    gave me his name, or if he did I don’t remember it. He
    then offered me a lift. After some quiet deliberation I
    figured it would be ok. … Read the rest


    by Goblinfeet (dr_mayhem@hotmail.com)

    ***

    My first gay-experience was an innocent pick-up that
    ended in public hardcore oral action. (MM, exh, 1st-
    gay-expr, oral)

    ***

    Although I consider myself straight, I did go through a
    time during my early 20’s when I experimented a little.
    This is a story of my first and still most interesting
    bi encounter.

    I had been drinking alone at a relatively well known,
    if not popular, pub in the city of Adelaide. After five
    or six drinks, I got to the point where I was getting
    more tired than drunk. At about 1am I decided to call
    it a night, and went looking for a taxi.

    In a small but still populated city square, someone
    called out to me. Half expecting someone I knew and
    being drunk at the time I considered ignoring them.

    “Want a smoke mate?”

    I looked over and saw a man in his early 30’s sitting
    on a bench smoking a cigarette. He was dark, with short
    black hair, unshaven, though not in a scruffy way, and
    tall. Taller than me at least. I must only be 5′ 7″ at
    most and quite slim, with short fair hair. He held out
    the pack to me and even though I had been trying (sort
    of) to quit, I took one and sat down.

    “How’s it going?” I said, “Warm night isn’t it? Had a
    few?” I always want to know how drunk people are.

    He laughed, “No not too pissed, got to drive you know.”

    We talked for a while, though I can’t remember exactly
    what we talked about. I should mention that he never
    gave me his name, or if he did I don’t remember it. He
    then offered me a lift. After some quiet deliberation I
    figured it would be ok. … Read the rest