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Orangebinder has submitted 16 original stories to MenOnTheNet.com's Gay Erotic Stories. His original stories include:
- A Grand(pa) Suck
- Bait And Switch
- Being Kept At Home
- Catching Dad, Getting Caught by Dad
- Fucking Drunk
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A Grand(pa) Suck
It was May, I had just finished my sophomore year in college and was driving back home. My school was 200 miles from home. When I got to town, I didn’t go straight home, I stopped off at one of the local malls to cruise my favorite tearoom. I had spent many enjoyable hours there and had learned most of what I knew about sex. Certainly everything I had learned about sucking came from tearooms....
Bait And Switch
Dave and I weren't ever lovers but we were regular fuck-buddies. We were college roommates and when I say we were regular fuck buddies I mean that hardly a night went by that we didn't get off at least once. At a minimum we jacked off together every night, usually it involved some fucking and sucking. We were both on the football team at a small college that had a piss-poor program. I chose the...
Being Kept At Home
It was around midnight when I heard him coming down the basement steps. I happily switched off the TV and got ready for him. I had left the door open and he entered without a word. He walked toward me in the nearly dark room and dropped his robe in mid-stride. When he got to the edge of the bed I took his semi-soft cock in my mouth, swallowing him completely in one gulp till my nose was buried...
Catching Dad, Getting Caught by Dad
The college I went to had an extra long Thanksgiving break. We got off for the entire week. That meant two weekends plus the intervening week. My senior year I decided to take some of that time for cruising. The college town was quite small with nothing to do. My hometown was a major metropolitan area with lots to do. So, I decided to leave college late afternoon on Friday, drive five hours...
Fucking Drunk
There are a couple of things you need to know about my dad. The first is that he likes to drink. No, I should saw he liked to get drunk, he liked to get dumb ass fucking wasted drunk. He does it quite often. He isn't one of these drunks who just like to get a good buzz going, no, he drinks in order to pass out. His usual practice on a drunken night is to start as soon as he gets home. He...
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Fucking My Son for the First Time
The first time I fucked my son was in a bathroom stall at a gay movie theater. We were both drunk – or at least I was, I think Sam was high. It was around midnight on a Friday night. I had been there about half an hour. I don’t know how long he had been there. It was a big theater. Anyway, when we ran into each other in the flickering light of the balcony it was apparent to both us why the...
LIttle Brother Turns Me Queer
I was straight as an arrow and thought only of pussy until my little brother played with my mind (and my cock and my ass and my everything else). It all started when I was still living at home. My brother and I had separate bedrooms but shared a bathroom. He was three years younger. As most brothers are, we were fairly open with nudity. We certainly saw each other taking a leak, getting in...
My Brother Tommy
My brother Tommy is ten and a half months older than me. We are nearly twins but not quite. Evidently my horny father couldn’t restraint himself and started fucking mom as soon as she came home from the hospital. Like any good Catholic, she was extraordinarily fertile and nine months later I popped out. Tommy and I are the middle two of eight children; three older than us and three younger...
My Brother, The Marine
My brother Stan is 6 years older than me. Growing up, I adored him; I worshiped him, and wanted to be him. He could do no wrong in my eyes. He left home to join the Marines when I was 12. He came home for holidays or special occasions but he didn’t want to spend all of his vacation time at home so I only saw him a few days each year. My adoration of him did not lessen. My dreams came true...
My Brother’s Kiss
My brother kissed me on the mouth and gave me tongue. He was two years older than me and we were no closer or distant than any other two brothers. Sometimes we got along; sometimes we fought. As the younger brother, I would usually do what he told me unless it was something I really didn’t want to. One Saturday, he was in college, I was about to graduate from high school, we were the only...
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My Fantasy Father
I want an older man, at least twenty years older than me, to love me, to hug me, to kiss me, to suck me, to rim me, fuck me; to expose himself to me; to assert his fatherly power over me; to hold me, to protect me, to teach me, to use me. I want to be his son, his disciple, his child; to learn from him. I want him to be an example to me of how to act, how to love, how to be a man. I want...
Paying For Room and Board in Trade
On my eighteenth birthday I came home late, really late, but no sooner had I snuck into the house and gotten into bed than my dad came in my room. He didn’t turn on the light. I knew he was going to be pissed that it was 2:30 a.m. and a weeknight but I was wrong. That wasn’t what was on his mind. He didn’t even seem to notice the alcohol on my breath. He said that now that I was 18 I was a man...
Pussy Boy
In 1975, while I was in college, my parents moved from the town I had grown up in to a small city along the Gulf Coast of Texas. When I came home for the summer I didn’t know anyone and missed my friends. More importantly, I didn’t have any fuck buddies to keep my hyperactive libido satisfied. I had stayed at school for the first session of summer school so I didn’t come home until late June. ...
Tearoom Dad
I graduated from high school in 1979. My parents divorced when I was in the second grade and Dad moved away to a larger city a couple of hundred miles away. I saw him occasionally but only when he came for short visits. I never went to his house. That summer, my mom was finally going to marry her longtime boyfriend, a certified SOB, and everyone knew that it would be a disaster if he and I...
The Last Time I Raped a Man
Actually, I don’t really know if it is rape, he didn’t give his consent, but then again he certainly didn’t object and I doubt he would have if he had been conscious. It was 1979 and I was 21 years old. We met on the dance floor of a gay bar. His moves matched mine and his hands were all over me. At the table in the corner, our lips were all over each other. His hand slid down the back of my...
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When And Why I Started Sucking Dad
When I was 12 my mother became ill and took to her bed. She stayed there until she died eleven years later. My father became her chief caretaker and I was his assistant. He was attentive and devoted until she died. After high school I chose a college in town so that I could stay at home and help Dad. The only thing I missed about going away to college was the freedom and privacy that comes...