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A surprise Domination... A gay erotic story by. saltlakecockslave@gmail.com I have found, some of my very most erotic and satisfying sexual experiences. Happens in those times, that I completely submit to the Men that showed a manly, dominating and controlling way about them. I was so struck by being commanded and verbally degraded and objectified. Like they had every right to tell me... read more

***This story was previously posted on my blog*** “I told him the file is on the bottom shelf. I have it right here.” I snapped out of it. For maybe only a few seconds I had been staring at my new co-worker Greg. His khaki chinos were tested to the limit as I saw him walk to a file cabinet directly in my eye sight from where I was sitting at my desk and bend over at the waist. It felt... read more

***This story was posted previously on my blog*** Scott and I walked through Manhattan. He was absolutely ecstatic with the news that he got a job in an esteemed kitchen in New York. “We have the rest of the day”, I said, “what do you want to do?” “I want to go and get drinks! In a gay bar! I’ve never been to one.” “I love that idea!”, I said as I felt Scott reach for my hand to hold it.... read more

Dave drove me and Matt around Brisbane, showing me their favorite places. “I contemplated taking you to the Koala Sanctuary Park”, Dave said during lunch at Matt’s favorite restaurant, Guilty Rogue. “Oh my God!”, I said immediately. The thought of petting a koala got me immediately excited. “That’s so typically Australian, we should do that while we’re here, right?”, I added. Matt... read more

Had plans to take break from work as businessman in New York City for two months. He’d deciding to travel all over USA by driving his rented car, green military jeep Cherokee sport, in the cool days. He informed his business partners that he won’t be back until he would be ready to return to work again. Pretty excited for his journey on the traveling to see what’s up with those cities. On... read more

Handed his passport to an airplane clerk for ticket to left his homeland from Africa to USA for dream career as acting in Hollywood, California. That was where most people doing their work to please someone by entertaining as such as acting, modeling, directing, and more. Before he heard about it, he felt that he want to understand what was going on in his homeland. Africa’s law of homosexuality... read more

On Friday at night time in West Hollywood, his gay friends and Irving went to very new huge bathhouse club that has lots of Jacuzzis for good time. They arrived at there and got VIP tickets by paid for 6 people to partying and get warm in hot tub as the individual room as if they already make reservation before anyone took over. “Let me guiding you to room, my bro,” hot black host friendly... read more

Donny and I have worked together off and on over the past four years. We would either be pulling cable to field locations or completing terminations in the equipment closets. Donny was as straight as an arrow and seemed to have suspicions on my sexual orientation even though we never really talked about sex or preferences. Our required uniform for work was a company provided logo button... read more

After too many years of trying to play it straight and realizing I wasn’t I started searching the web for a site that would lead me others that were of the same nature and feelings as I. After only a couple of encounters and still being fairly new at this I wasn’t too sure what I would run into. I came across a list of “gay” bars that all claimed to be a great spot to meet and make... read more

I had been hanging-out with J for a while, and all we had done was go out to eat, then go to a gay bar to hang-out and drink. Honestly, I felt like I was using him, just to have an... read more

Inside the West Hollywood nightclub at warming night time, there’s naughty half-naked strippers danced on high table counter. They wore the golden Andrew Christen undies, as it brighten out by the colorful disco light and one of those strippers wore old-fashioned baseball styled hat is too fantastic for audience to have good time except one guy. His first name is Pich, which it means Diamond in... read more

FlyboysPete swung into the gym with a big grin on his face. “Fleet’s in and I’ve already talked with Javier. His ship will be in early, on Thursday. Says he can get a three-day shore pass. Time for a special weekend.”“I’m game,” Todd answered, but he was looking up at the man spotting him on the bench press and asked, “How about you, Dan?”“Every weekend’s special with you, babe,” Dan... read more

CANDID CAMERONPart of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong... read more

“I’m going to take you to the Darling tonight.”I froze. I’d been chatting with three other guys on the sectional sofa in the conversation pit, not even aware that the major had reentered the house. I was studiously avoiding thinking of where he was. Otherwise I wouldn’t have been in this conversation group at all. I normally tried to stay well away from these three. The three pansies we had... read more

________On way to Huntsville from Rowdy’s home in Texas, he drove with his passenger, Wesley Eracullo, in his dark red hunky Lincoln Mark LT. It was sunny day for them to do something so there are lots of trees and grassed field in that area while he drove. They were on the empty highway called “Interstate 45” in North route. They are on their way to Able Ammo store for find someone who related... read more

Dutch came first. It was a particularly busy and boisterous night in the Dick Hut, tucked in the back shadows of an alley off the Nuuanu Stream in the heart of Honolulu's red light district. The sign over the door actually said... read more

Today after my last class of the semester I went to my dorm only to find my ex-girlfriend waiting outside the door. I said, “I don’t want to get back together if that’s why you are here.” She said, “Oh that isn’t why I came. I came because my brother died. You know the one that you used to hang out with. Anyway my parents were going through his stuff and his computer and his stuff and... read more

By jarbear1974@yahoo.com. Write me and let me know what you think. I answer all emails. Also, I have a layout of the campground as I see it when I write the chapters. If you would like one to go along with the chapters as you read them, just ask and I'll email you a copy. I keep an outline of the chapters & list of characters as I go to use as reference so I don't get mixed up. If you'd like an... read more

First of all if you’re not legal, don’t read this.Below is a story taken from my book The Bank... read more

Ted was 25, and still a virgin. He always had liked men, and was afraid to assume his gayness, so he had just shied away from sex altogether. He was a goodlooking guy, the italian kind, 5ft5in, a nice muscled and not too hairy body, short black curly hair. He used to swim everyday, taking a look at the guys in the showers and jerking off at home later (he still lived at his parent's').... read more

I 've heard lots of stories about the bars in New Orleans being wild and care free . I fantised about going there and exploring for myself and one day it happened... I got to go. When I got there off I went exploring on my own . I can't say that I wasn't a little scared being in a strange town alone . I wandered in lots of buildings taking in the neat things I could buy and buying drinks on the... read more

Another St. Paddy's Day had rolled around. March 17th came out on a weekday and I wasn't sure if the crowds would pack the gay bars on a “school night.” I'm not of Irish extraction but you know how us fags are - any excuse to party. So I searched my wardrobe for some sexy green apparel. My dresser drawer produced a green jockstrap - just in case. A slutty sleeveless green t-shirt and my greenish... read more

When I arrived the bar was already crowded. I struggled my way through the human traffic looking for my prince. I saw James at the bar chatting with the cute bartender and a group of friends. James saw me and waved and signal me to come to him. He introduced me to his friends. Most of them were in the media industry, there was a director, a production assistant, cameraman and a guy... read more

Ruben got up and sauntered over to the girls at the bar. They seemed to have forgiven him for messing around with the little queer on the barstool. I pulled my face off the gigantic biker’s cock just long enough to see Ruben step on to the gritty dance floor, a big-breasted woman hanging on his shoulders as they swayed together under the grimy disco ball. He ground his hips into hers as the... read more

By Jimmy Gordon. I smelled Leon’s musty leather jacket, my face pressed against his shoulder, my arms wrapped around his taut waist as we sped through the chilly November night. His big Harley growled under us as he downshifted through a turn in the snaky road. We were on our way to Jugs, the leather biker bar in the next town. I had only heard about it, my friends telling me stories of hot... read more

I was 18. It was my first time to a gay pub with my friends. Sometimes I joked with my friends that one day I hope to be picked up by a good-looking guy. I went to the toilet and I saw this guy washing his hands. He stared at me through the mirror. When he went into the cubicles I followed him. In the cubicle, we kissed and hugged and frisked each other well-toned bodies. He then pulled down his... read more

by Jimmy Gordonjimmygor@optonline.netI tasted the salty tang of his pre-cum as his cock slipped around in my mouth. I was going to take my time, this time, the last time. I wanted to savor the moment and the delicious taste of his dick, the strong scent of man rising from his thick pubic bush. I couldn’t keep seeing this guy, not like this. I knew going into it that he was straight, and... read more

Patrick was a bartender at a club not far from my work. I had seen him around the neighborhood in the past. He was amazing looking. One evening, after work I stopped in his bar, and was pleased to see him behind the counter. There were only two other men inside, off to the back, talking softly. He motioned me over, and I ordered. He was quick to start conversation, and we hit it off right... read more

“Hello, is that Derrick? Derrick, my girlfriend has just broken off our two years of relationship. Are you free? I really need someone to drink with me.” Thomas spoke over the phone to his best friend. “Hey man! Oh man, that’s sad. But don’t worry; I know absolutely the place to cheer you up. Just meet me in Orchard Road in an hour’s time!” Derrick replied. Here’s the background of the two... read more

The characters in this story are fictional and any similarities to actual events are only wishful thinking on my part. “I waited for you for 30 minutes! Where were you? I gave up and went home!” Stu was really pissed at me. And this is how the story begins. Saturday’s are when I jog. Every time I run through the gay district I get whistles. I’m usually wearing runners, no socks, navy... read more