Here come the final book in the tales of a gay man series as in the last 2 books some of these are true and some are fantasy
View MoreI'd love to say that sharing a bed with a naked Hunter became a nightly occurrence but unfortunately, the following morning, he laughed himself hoarse and apologised for crushing me in his sleep. I needed no apology. Feeling his morning wood push against my ass was the only reward that I could have ever wished for. Yet, something had changed between us. Before that night, as open as the young man was, he wasn't exactly the 'touchy feely' type. Afterwards, however, not a single day went by without feeling his strong arms wrap around me, or his signature *spank* that he became known for around campus. "Hey Corey!" He called, running up behind me and slapping my ass so hard that I yelped. "You're coming out tonight and I'm not taking no for an answer". He pulled me under his arm as we walked. "I really cant, Hunter" I grimaced, but he shook his head. "One hour" he said, "that's all, and then you can go back to reading or jerking off or whatever it is you do when I'm not there
The night that Hunter left for the party was the first night I invaded his privacy. Was I proud of myself for it? No, I most certainly wasn't, but how could I control the urge to pull his sweat soaked boxer briefs from his bundle of damp clothing? How could I stop myself from draping his warm, moist underwear over my face and huffing the ripe scent of the most handsome man in the world, deep into my body? How could I deny myself the most intense, toe curling orgasm that I'd ever had, whilst tasting the saltiness from the snail-trail stains that he'd leaked throughout the day? You're right, I couldn't. Stealing Hunter's underwear became a hobby of mine. Every opportunity that came up, which allowed me to swipe a pair of worn boxer briefs, had me unnaturally horny. Every morning, when I woke with a stiff cock, my mind instantly craved him. Every day, as I sat in lecture after lecture, the only thoughts in my head were of Hunter. Every night as I lay there listening to him snore, I cou
I was excited to start college. Other than the fact that I was finally getting to experience a taste of freedom, I was eager to see if all the stories that my brothers had told me were true. Being the youngest, I'd endured years of their tales of partying and hooking up, and now it was my turn. I can't lie, I was pretty nervous as I sat there in something that they called *Orientation*. It was mostly some activities that nobody seemed too bothered about, and some ice breakers between the new students. I got paired with some kid who was very obviously stoned, but somebody else had caught my eye. He was at least six foot four and built like a quarterback, and other than his impressive physique, the guy was fucking *hot*, too. He had dirty blond hair and skin so flawless I wondered if he had a skincare routine! We were eventually assigned our dorms, and if I thought Orientation was nerve wracking, sitting in a small room and waiting for my new roommate to enter was even worse. It wasn
A few years ago when I was in the closet, I was scrolling through Grindr and got a message from a friend of mine. I told him it’s me and we both laughed. He said he and his boyfriend (let’s call them Mike and Will) were looking for another guy for a threesome. They were both looked very hot in the pictures. We decided to meet in the evening. I got to their place, we talked a bit, drank a beer, smoked some weed and got to business quite fast. Mike started making out with me while Will was taking off my clothes. A bit about myself - I’m 5/11, 200 lbs, muscular, visible abs, 7 inch dick, 5.5 girth. I felt Mikes dick through his jeans and it was obviously even bigger and thicker than mine. I took them off and saw a beautiful giant dick, uncut, hairy that smelled so good. We went to the bedroom, Mike and Will were lying on the bed naked making out. I was on all 4’s and started to blow Mike’s massive dick, forcing it down my throat all the way to his balls. Precum started to ooze from h
6’3” 225 pounds shaved head. Had some experience with a few guys but nothing too serious. I was stationed at Ft Bliss, TX, I met this guy through a website. And come to find out he was actually in the same unit and lived in the same barracks. Talk about a scary situation and definitely not out by any means. Coincidence up to this point I didn’t believe in that. We talked every night but I was always nervous to commit. One night while I was out on the town I was drinking and came back to the barracks a bit tipsy. Little did I know he was outside smoking. I get on the app and send him a face picture unknowingly he was right in front of me. He responds with, “look up”, my heart sinks and butterflies are in my throat. We make small talk and no one is around he rubs my inner thigh. I was pulsating hard, precum oozing down my leg. I shy away and he says we will start slow. I agree and we both walk up to my room. Once in the dark room he tells me he will go slow and be cautious. He begins
I was 19, new to the ship. I was excited to be there. I was lucky because I got flown to the ship while it was out to sea. Part of the Cargo, you know. Navy life was crazy. We worked everyday. 12 hours a day. On Sunday we were allowed to sleep in an extra hour, but still work 12 hours. A LOT of the guys were hot all over the ship. Around 5,000 sailors. Mostly young men. They did try to warn of one thing. Our testosterone was going to go up. That meant there was going to be extra tension and aggression just from being around so many men in one place. It also meant a rise in our sexual arrousal. Nothing they said prepared me. Even in an all male division in boot camp didn't prepar me. I was so sexually thirsty. Everyone was. But privacy was hard to come by. In my ship there was this closet that shielded the air conditioner we needed. It was huge so often we would just go in there to rub one out and then come out. Even our ship leader AT1 would do it. But it was little risky cause it's
Everyone was scurrying, everyone was either screaming or running or trying their best to collect their things in the sand. I grabbed my phone next to me, clutched it tight as I stood and followed behind Theo who urged me to run. But he was fast, really fucking fast. And soon a beam of light shined in the direction we were running, forcing us to either hide in the freezing ocean or trudge our way through the grassy sand dunes. I followed Theo’s lead into the dunes, and tried my best to run up the fast moving sand. He grabbed my hand and pulled me, knocking us over into crunching grass and dead seaweed. I rolled over top of him, gained my footing before we darted through the swarm of bugs and tall grass and whatever else that pierced our feet. “Fuck!” I yelped as a sharp pain ran up my leg, only helped by the guiding hand of Theo who dragged me through. We were met with a fence, “Jump it.” He said quickly and knelt down to let me climb over his back. When I hit the sidewalk on the ot
“I don’t know about that.” I peered out to the moon lit water, dancing shadows of drunk lifeguards in the distance. But he grabbed my hand, pulled me to my feet as I stumbled into him– chuckling at myself for being a bit tipsy. And my eyes fell upon his body, and the shadows cut out by the flames of the fire. “Come on.” He whispered again, tugging at my hoodie– playfully insisting that I tear it off. I looked past him again, out at the screaming bodies that laughed and shrieked in that freezing water. “Okay fine.” I smiled at him, letting him help with pulling the hoodie over my head, letting his eyes land on my body too. I pulled down my pants the same time as him, stripping to our boxers before stepping out of them. He grabbed my hand in a jog, pulling me to the crashing waves, kicking sand in our wake until the ground beneath us ran cold and wet. And then freezing as water splashed onto us, as my own shrieks were heard in the air. We kept running, kept pushing through the frigid
Eventually I gave up my controller, told him that I couldn’t handle being killed within two seconds of every match and he laughed at me. But it was all in good fun, I was glad to spend a little time with the kid, glad to make some new memories. And as I stood, my stomach rumbled in hunger, just on time for Mom to call us out for dinner. I spent time with the three of them until Sabrina and Christian sauntered off to their rooms to be alone, leaving Mom and I in the living room with our tea. It was almost nine, and the butterflies in my stomach were only swarming more and more. “Do you see what I mean about Christian?” She looked at me with tired eyes. I nodded, “I was the same way Mom.” I defended the kid, though there’s no real rhyme or reason for the way he acts or the way I acted back then. “He’ll grow out of it.” But she got quiet in her rocking chair, hugging her knees with her cup of tea– such a familiar sight for her. “It’s been hard Cam.” She said out of nowhere, “I miss th
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