First Time in a Gay Bar [MT][anal][exh]

Looking for feedback, hoping the fine folks at Erotica can let me know if I’ve struck a good balance between story and fap material. Language selections were made with a male audience in mind but I’d love to hear your thoughts.

And, of course, descriptive accounts of how this story made you feel and what you did about it are always welcome!

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I did consider myself a straight guy once. I dated women, enjoyed the sex, and didn’t feel like there was anything missing.

But still, every once in awhile I’d wonder what it was like to be with another man. Pretty soon, that idle curiosity became something more… But in the town I was from, you just didn’t admit to that kind of thinking. One of my long time friends, Bobby, had actually moved away shortly after “coming out of the closet” because people were so weird about it around here. It was only after he’d moved that I kind of thought it would have been interesting to experiment those few times he’d made passes at me, rather than just politely turning him down.

First Time in a Gay Bar [MT][exh] (long)

I did consider myself a straight guy once. I dated women, enjoyed the sex, and didn’t feel like there was anything missing.

But still, every once in awhile I’d wonder what it was like to be with another man. Pretty soon, that idle curiosity became something more… But in the town I was from, you just didn’t admit to that kind of thinking. One of my long time friends, Bobby, had actually moved away shortly after “coming out of the closet” because people were so weird about it around here. It was only after he’d moved that I kind of thought it would have been interesting to experiment those few times he’d made passes at me, rather than just politely turning him down.

The real tipping point I think came one night when my computer died and I had a huge project due. I begged a friend to borrow his laptop, took it home, and got to work. I finished late that night, and figured I’d have myself a good fap before bed.

[TM] Curiosity killed her manhood (no, that’s not a typo) 💋

Curiosity killed her manhood…. The story about the day I sucked my first dick, realized I was a girl, and came out as a transsexual. I dug this out of my diary for you guys. Enjoy!! <3

Growing up I was always sensitive about how feminine I was. I was in denial about how severe my femininity was. I couldn’t help it, I was just very sensitive, very intune with my emotions, very “limp wristed” with a gentle nature, receptive, and I liked girly things (as much as I tried really hard to like boy things). Hell, I even had a feminine frame with long hair, wide hips and an hourglass figure, and this was years before I started hormones, before I even knew I was trans, this was when I was a boy. I even got put in the girl’s group in gym class once or twice, and I sat with the girls during lunch in high school, because we were so much alike. But that was all in my head really, I was just as much a guy as the rest of the guys. But one day my brother made fun of me for the thousandth time, and I had enough. I told him I was just as manly as he was, but he just looked at me and laughed. He said he would go to the mall and pick an outfit, and if I could wear it and jog around city park without a single guy hitting on me then he’d never make fun of me again. I’m never one to turn down a challenge, especially if it would get him off my back, so I happily agreed.

[mm] [oral] Team Piss [watersports]

Some exposition before the story begins. With this story, I’m trying to get more into actual storytelling rather than just the piss stuff itself. And the plot of this story may be lost along a lot of you if you don’t know the game that’s the center of everything. If you just want the piss and to go from there, control-F and search ‘bottle’ and start there. I hope you all enjoy this story. :)

Team Piss

“Tracer is behind us! Get her! She’s discorded!” I say. My five friends and I are at Tristan’s house. We all brought our Gaming Laptops and we’re all set up in Tristan’s basement/gameroom (it really belongs to everyone in his family, but since his older brother moved out and got married a few years ago, it’s pretty much his because his parents only come down here to watch a movie or so on the huge tele) playing Overwatch – specifically competitive mode.

We’ve been on a huge win streak for the last 4 hours, and we literally went from Bronze ranking to Gold in this session. We’re fucking unstoppable…except for our bladders.

From the court to the couch [MM]

I recently became a member of a local gym and started playing in a weekly basketball group. Lots of older guys but fairly competitive. After a few weeks I had gotten to know most of the guys pretty well. Most were there just to get some cardio in every week. I was the same.

This past week I went at the usual time but there weren’t enough to play so myself and a stranger just spent the time practicing. When that was over we both headed to the showers to get ready for work. He is an older black guy, 48, tall and in really good shape considering his age. The real bonus is that he is a lawyer and is very well put together. Being my typical self I made sure to check to see what he was working with and I was pleasantly surprised at how clean he kept his manscaping.

We finished showering and headed to work. It wasn’t until after he had left and I was packing my bag that I saw he left me a note. Very simple, saying he had a good time and would like it if I text him sometime. I didn’t get a gay vibe out of him so I was cautiously optimistic. Most straight men wouldn’t leave a note. I text him within minutes of getting in my car.

Caught my straight guy roommate having sex (and it was fucking hot..)

I’m a gay college student,currently staying on campus. I share a suite with another guy. Problem is,i like him even though he’s straight & has a gf.

I mean,dude’s one of the nicest & sweetest guys i’ve met in my entire life. It doesn’t help that he has a really nice body – firm pecs & an 8 pack & all. Probably cause he’s in like 3 sports clubs. He’s ripped af.

He’ll bring back his gf once in a while & of course,they’ve sex. I know cause no matter how hard they try to keep it down,halfway through it,they just can’t control their moans…

It’s distracting but that’s not the main issue. I can go to the lounge to do my work when they’re getting it on after all..

But there’s this very curious part of me that wants to listen in on them. I’ve done that a few times already & I’ve actually masturbated to their sex moans – while i imagine myself as the gf. Always keeps picturing her feeling up his 8 pack & pecs & it gets me so upset because i wish i were in her position enjoying his godly ripped body.

[FM] Stretched and manually diddled for about 3 hours. Sodomy Sunday, Happy Keister!

What the fuck just happened. My cunt hurts.

Day started out pretty simple, shaved QuarterRican’s asshole for her so she could go on a date later, gave her a quick BJ/HJ 101 on a dildo, maybe did a snuffleupagus impression in her lady folds, sent her on her way. She and I are what happens when cisgender men wake up with vaginas one day, in case you’ve ever wondered. Decided somewhere in there I should randomly throw Adderall in my system, after she left I resigned to spending the day riding my knock off sybian and playing with myself various ways. I like days like today- everything is closed, everybody is doing things with their families, no work, no responsibility, no social obligations. Diddle myself all god damn day, days. Lightbulb, ever since Napsturbate I’ve wanted to continue the make-out assist while I ride my fuck machine- Tinder to the rescue, am I right? Everybody wants to watch a woman ride one in real life, and I’m the slutty Make-A-Wish Foundation. Swipe, swipe, swipe. Yesterday a cute dude my age hits me up send me his Sybian Star Trek fan fiction and I am over the moon he’s messaging me today too. *Note to self: he used the term fan fiction, find out what his fandom is and how deep the nerdy goes. Nerds are my jam, baby. Pro-tip: how someone talks to you online or in person, is pretty much how you can expect them to fuck you. Tone is as important as content. He’s funny, that’s the best sign. Funny dudes are better in bed- I cannot express this enough. How many times have I said this and it’s been true? Nearly every god damn time. I tell him I’m spending the day with bae (torn on naming the fuck machine Saddam Pussein, or Muammar Get-off-e… either way, needs a mustache,) in bed. He asks if I’d allow an audience, DING DING DING WE HAVE A WINNER! Of course, but you have to make-out with me; nobody get’s a free show. Throw him my phone number, he texts me, I send him my address. Now I need to hustle and clean up my house because he’s on the way right meow. Our online interaction was very, very brief but I had only considered we’d suck face while I had a big ol’ orgasm on my adult choo choo.

Threesome (straight guy doing gay things) (long) [MMF]

It was a bit of a weird situation for me. At the time I considered myself “straight” (despite a certain [blowjob in the public showers](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/636oyh/a_show_and_a_bj_in_a_public_shower_mm/) some time before), and my best friend Jay was gay. He’d made several passes at me when we were drunk but, despite the fact that he was fairly attractive and someone I cared for, I always politely turned him down (probably because we were always in mixed company and he wasn’t publicly “out” yet so it would have been pretty bad). It never got awkward for more than a second.

Meanwhile, I had this crush on my friend Kit. Well I say “crush”… Let’s just call it what it is: I thought she was hot as hell. She was pale, slim, big eyes, great smile, and with legs that just went on and on and on… She was an inch taller than me too, so around 6′ 2” or so. Spent a LOT of time thinking about those long, long legs wrapping around me.

Unfortunately she was interested in Jay. Him being gay was just another challenge for her. She wanted what she wanted. It’s one of the reasons I respected her as a friend actually, that whole goal-driven thing.

Bow down! [Gay] [MM]

Since my last story I have been one busy guy. I have discovered my love for sucking off the male member and tasting the thick warm juices of the man in my mouth. Following this urge has led me on a decidedly interesting path.

My next story begins at a Boy Scout troop meeting that I had to attend to support my son. Naturally, every other young boy brought their father with them as well in order to help out. Naturally, this had my mind wandering over the course of the meeting. Looking at each individual dad and wondering what his semen would feel like running down my jaw line.

This meeting was being held so that the boys could work on their box car derby racers. So after a while, we split up so that we could go to our individual stations and get to work on the design and construction of the cars. My son didn’t really appreciate any of the pointers I had been making, so I figured I would use the excuse that I had to use the bathroom, and instead I would wander around to see what kind of trouble I could get myself into.

Everyone’s Girlfriend Chapter 01 [MF][cheating]

It’s quick and dirty, I know. Wanted to get some frantic, rushed sex in before drawing it out in later chapters.

**Chapter One**

Kaley was Darryl’s girl, and everyone knew it. A true blue Aussie sheila, she was tall and tan, with a surfer’s tight body and a cheeky grin that fired up everyone who saw it. Her hair was straw-blonde and straight, never worn in anything other than a simple ponytail. She didn’t have time to spend on her hair and makeup in between surfing, lifeguarding, uni and fucking Darryl’s brains out.

Oh yeah, Kaley was also a sex fiend. She sure didn’t keep her voice down when she got fucked – which apparently happened quite often. In between raucous nights at the beach house, she would wander around in her favourite blue-and-white bikini, wiggling her ass playfully with every step. Seven of them had come on this trip: Darryl and Kaley, Alex and his girlfriend Tamsin, and three more single guys. Quentin was a big dude who liked to joke that he kept his six-pack safe under a layer of fat; Paul was a flamboyantly gay – or at least bi – Englishman who had come out to this sun-drenched corner of the world to study abroad; and Tom was the only one who seemed concerned about being single.