As I was stroking my fat cock I stared at the vein that was throbbing with each down stroke. My head tilted up and I looked at the flat screen that was playing some hott gay porn that was blasting in my room. It was of a forty-year-old strapping man pounding his long tanned cock into a screaming twink that was moaning to high heaven. The twink looked like he was running from the man as he was being slammed but every time he would move towards the headboard the man would grab him by the hips and pull out his cock till you could only see the purple head of his throbbing cock and slam it violently into his the boys ass.
As the guy fucked him faster my hand would stroke in time to eachthrust until my hand was a blur and my eyes rolled back into my head. Icould feel my balls tighten; my dick grew a little thicker and knew I thatI was about to shoot another super load onto my chest. I felt my toes curland could feel the load building up in my balls. I grabbed my balls andmade a ring so I can shoot harder and higher load. I let out a hiss from mylips and felt the first spurt shoot out and arc high in the air that hit myheadboard. The next flew out and hit my forehead followed by seven morethat hit my face to my belly bottom including one juicy one that shootright down my throat.
As I sat there in the afterglow of another nice hard orgasm Iclicked the remote to turn off the porn playing which flipped to the screenthat was on MTV and knew my son and been in my room watching reality showsagain. I would have to have another talk with him about my flat screen orjust solve the problem all together and buy him his own.
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Story Added: 2015-07-03
The license tabs on my car ran out that day, and I wanted to get the hassle over with before a line showed up. So, there I was in line at 8:15 a.m., and the place was already half full. I'd thrown on a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt with my socks and sneakers and caught a cup of coffee on the way to the license bureau. I was still half asleep, and the bad coffee was getting cold. When I saw the golden curls at the nape of a youthful neck hunched over paper work, I realized how long it'd been since I'd gotten laid. I really like my singlehood, but at 56, having a steady friend or two to soften the harsh winter nights takes effort--at least it seems to take more than I remember when I was 20 something. Or is it just the human capacity to forget pain?
The youth was with an older, heavy-set man--his father? While the boy appeared restless and wide awake, Dad seemed tired and just there to get the paper work done. When the boy turned his head to the side to look at the man, I saw a little golden goatee which, combined with the gold sparkle of stubble on his satiny face, got my dick waking up faster than my brain. I tried to remember not to stare, but this young man grabbed my imagination and began to warm me up. Jesus, this line was slow! I found myself leaning a little closer to catch the sound of his voice. Neither dad nor pup was speaking, as dad filled out the paper work for the youngster's license plates.
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Story Added: 2015-07-01
I wasnt a big fan of school - Id rather have been at home playing on my Xbox or just out and about doing kid things! I was a normal teenager, enjoyed relaxing with my friends playing football, I tried keeping in shape although I had always been on the larger side! Not fat but not slim and toned (like my friends) who had all the luck with the girls.
All my friends came from strict backgrounds and I was left to pretty much do what ever I wanted to do, though I would get in some trouble, remember my dad coming home and catching me watching his porn and smoking his fags, he went mental, but rather than ground me he would just send me out - so I wasnt in his way.
Like I said I didnt really enjoy school and now it was the end of the summer holidays and I had to go back for my final year, so I got my stuff sorted and got into bed and went to sleep thinking what my final year would bring.
The First Day Back
I had started the year as I left it (LATE) as usual, I never was good with time keeping - to my surprise I was shocked at how quickly the morning was going! I was looking forward to the afternoon, so I could take part in the Football Try Outs. So lunch had just finished and I had just been to form and was now going to the changing rooms to get ready for Football (Couldnt wait) so I got changed and headed over to the field, we had to walk like 10mins to get to our playing fields.
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Story Added: 2015-06-29
It is the Easter weekend and the rain has set in and I can't go to the beach so I sit here hoping to get off soon on the erotic stories from Mature Gay Stories and look at some of the hot young naked hunks and nice hard cocks.
It's boring but my thoughts wander back to Easter twenty years ago - I was in my late thirties when at the last minute I decided to take a ten day cruise of the Pacific out of Sydney. I was lucky (in more ways than one it turned out) to get a twin share berth due to a late cancellation.
Upon embarkation I found my cabin - although it was an inside one with no window it was quite roomy and comfortable with two single bunks and bathroom. As I opened my bag to get a change of gear I wondered to myself what the guy was like with whom I would be sharing hoping it was not some really old guy when there was a knock on the door. I opened it and there he was - he looked to be in his fifties with grey hair and wearing dress jeans and polo shirt and sneakers and he seemed to look very straight laced indeed.
He introduced himself as Stan and it turned out his best mate Greg had pulled out at the last minute due to a death in his family. I asked him which bunk he preferred and he said he didn't care and I said "Do you enjoy a cold drink? - I'm just gonna get changed into something more casual and head for the nearest bar" and he grinned and said, "That sounds like a good idea to me a cold beer would go down really well" I had just kicked off my shoes and taken my shirt and trousers off and was standing there in just my jocks and I could feel his eyes on me and when I looked sideways he was looking at my arse - at the time I was still in good shape and had been told by a number of guys how fuckable my arse looked - when he saw I had seen him looking at me he grinned and said "Yeah - I gotta get into something more comfortable too" and as I slipped on some shorts and t-shirt he shucked his clothes and was standing there in just his jocks going through his bag and now it was my turn to perve - although he had twenty years on me he certainly had a nice firm body for his age with a minimum of body hair and hardly unnoticeable was the nice healthy bulge in his crotch.
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Story Added: 2015-06-27
The fact you know you should not do something can make it more tempting.
And so it was as I watched my asleep on the sun lounger on what was the first nice sunny day of spring. Of course a warm sunny day in itself makes me feel good and makes me horny.
Dad was at work and Frank had been staying at my dads place for the last week. He had a barney with the old woman and just turned up at the door suitcase in hand.
I was never really sure what Frank done to earn money. He was a bit of a jack of all trades and a wheeler dealer from east London who always seemed to have no shortage of cash.
So I stood in the kitchen doorway watching as he lay in the back yard wearing just a pair of white cotton boxers. The soft breeze brushed against his body causing his thick blonde body hair to shimmer in the sun. I moved closer to inspect his bare flesh on display and the way the white cotton bulged and creased around his manhood, the flap of his boxers offering only the slightest glimpse of flesh to tease me. You should know that he was no real looker. I mean not attractive in the classic sense. But sometimes circumstances come together and someone you may have never really viewed in a sexual manner can become the centre of your desires.
He was in his 50s with dirty blonde hair that was short and scruffy. His facial features were average and his nose broken in a few places. He had a large build with a bit of a beer gut that was covered in a thick layer of blonde hair that disappeared beneath the waist band of his boxers. The hair looked almost golden when the sunlight caught it. His thighs were chunky and his feet size 16. His thick hairy forearms covered in a mixed style of tattoos from his youth.
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Story Added: 2015-06-25
Ive have always had a crush on my uncle he is a truck driver and I have fantasy about having sex with a truck driver. One cold morning in Texas, my uncle calls me, "Hey would you go with me and pick up my daughter, shes in jail!" Of course I said yes since I had the biggest crush on him...
Me and my uncle were in the car first we went to a bail bondsman to pay her bond then we had to go to find her; we went all around Dallas/Ft. Worth and we could not find the stinky jail, so out of nowhere it was all silent he just asked me, "Sso you like sucking dick?"
I just froze and taught to myself, "OMG did he just ask me that?" So I immediately responded I love to.
Then he said, "You know ever since you came out to the family about your orientation Ive been wanting to fuck you." I just froze again Im like OMG is this like a dream come true. So then he asks me, "Why dont you suck my dick after we pick up my daughter and drop her off." Im like yeah of course... Ill love to.
So we finally found my cousins location we dropped her off and me and my uncle continued I was so nervous at that point that I wanted to chicken out, but I didnt. My uncle is a truck drive, so he took me to the field were he parks his truck and we got in the truck and immediately he unzipped his pants and there it was--his cock. I then when and start it giving him a blow job and he seemed to be enjoying it The out of nowhere, he pushes me and I landed on my back. He started to finger my ass; it felt so good. The he started to fuck meit was his first experience with a guy, but he loved it.
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Story Added: 2015-06-23
I have to admit, I've sucked hundreds of cocks. I started with friends my own age and had worked my way up to adults. I wasn't shy about propositioning guys I thought would let me suck them, and being a good looking kid, I usually got what I wanted.
The one cock that I wanted desperately to have was my dad's. I tried all the tricks, peeking through the bathroom keyhole to see his cock, sitting seductively close to him on the sofa, talking about sex. None of it worked. He seemed impervious to my wiles.
Let me tell you about my dad. He was 5'10" 165 pounds of solid muscle. He had dark brown hair. He had a nice amount of hair on his chest but he had an absolute forest of it on his legs and around his cock. Speaking of which, his cock was a work of art. It was both thick and long. It was one of those with the very thin skin and prominent veins. He had a long foreskin that puckered at the tip. Add a couple of heavy, low-hangers and he had everything I could dream of in a man, except that he was my dad and wasn't interested in me at all.
Things changed one night when I made the mistake of bringing a guy over to my folks house for a hot sex session. I thought they were going to be gone for the evening. Mum was at her mother's and dad had gone to the gym. Well this guy and I were getting it on great. I'd sucked his big 8 incher twice and been rewarded with two very awesome loads of jizz and he'd fucked me once and now was fucking me again.
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Story Added: 2015-06-21
My parents went to Antigua for a week during Spring Break in my senior year of high school. They were pretty controlling and packed me off to my Uncle Mark's while they were gone. Normally, I'd have made a stink about being old enough to stay home alone, but the thought of a week with my hot young uncle changed my mind. He was my mother's "baby" brother, about 31 or 32 at the time, single and living in an apartment in the city, 60 miles away from our semi-rural digs. He ran a small landscaping business and was a "hands on" kind of guy. With all the hard-scape work he did, he was pretty buff. I was not very muscular yet, but I had a slim, smooth build that was hot in its own way.
The couch in his one bedroom apartment was hard as a rock. After hearing me toss and turn for an hour, he invited me to join him in his king size bed. I felt a little weird, but anything was better then that couch. Nothing happened right away. We both fell asleep. The first light of morning was breaking through the curtains when I awoke with a typical morning hardon. Well actually, not typical at all. My boxers were down around my knees. Uncle Mark was mated to me spoon fashion with his arm draped over me gently massaging my flat left tit. I could feel his bare hard rod along the crack of my ass. He was moving his hips gently, so that his cock slid slightly up and down the crack. I found it hard to believe that he thought I wouldn't wake up, but I wasn't sure and didn't want it to end, so I pretended that I was still asleep. I squirmed a bit and moaned as though I was having a hot dream. Hell, I thought, maybe that's all it is.
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Story Added: 2015-06-19
It's real fuckin special for a boy to be brung up by his daddy. There's nuthin better'n the deep love a father & son get to share with each other. The love between a father & son is the most natural & wholesome love there is. I'm proud that me & my pa are man enuff to express our love for each other openly. For all of you guys who hunger for a closer bond with your son, or more intimate contact with your father, I'm gonna describe a typical day for us.
I wake up each morn with my dad's fucktool in my mouth. Cause dad always has a few beers before bed, I sleep with my head tween his thighs, so I can take his cock in my mouth. I'm my dad's pissboy, so he don't gotta get up to piss during the nite. Pa just pisses in my cocksuckin mouth. In the morning, I wake dad up by sucking his manhood so he gets up with a fuckin hardon. It gets dad so fuckin horny that he grabs hold of my head & facefucks me. It's a real good feeling to get facefucked by my daddy. After pa dumps his spermseed into my mouth, he washes it down with a good long piss.
We like to start the day with some good deep kissing. Me & dad open our mouths wide as we can. We clamp them together & plow our tongues into each other's mouth. This gets us gruntin & groanin. We slobber & drool in each others mouth till the spit runs down our chins. We press our tongues together & lick tongues. It feels so fuckin good to touch daddy's tongue with mine. We wrap our arms around each other. We press our nude bodies together. My hard cock presses real fuckin hard to daddy's stiff ramrod. We feel our cocks throb. The feel of my father's throbbin cock on mine gets me real fuckin worked up. Me & daddy love each other so much our bodies ache with lust for each other. Precum fucklube juices from our piss slots. We're so sexed up, we feel like 2 breed hogs in rut.
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Story Added: 2015-06-17
The farm had provided the livelihood for a family dating back three generations and Toms parents had planned and hoped that their son would be the fourth generation to live on and work the farmlands. Tom was their only son and he had two older sisters who had married and were living on nearby farms. After graduating from high school, Tom worked on the farmstead but he never did like the farm life and was very unhappy.
He was aware that he was different from everyone in the rural area and knew that he was gay but had never had the opportunity to experience a gay encounter of any kind. He had never known anyone that was gay having only heard and read about homosexuals.
One of his biggest physical assets was his angelic face, beautiful smile, innocent look, red hair and a few freckles. Other than his being very cute and having red hair, he was just another average looking young male. He was very shy and was just as innocent as he looked. Living a very sheltered life up to this point, he knew nothing about the gay lifestyle and gay sex but was very anxious to learn.
The big city had to many attractions for the farm boy and at the age of twenty-one he moved to the city determined that he was going to be able to make his life better and be happy.
Tom found a job that would provide sufficient funds to support him and found an apartment that just happened to be two blocks from a gay bar. After he discovered the bar it took him two weeks before he was able to get enough courage to pay it a visit.
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Story Added: 2015-06-15