Night rhythms

Edward James
Edward writes mystical and erotic stories
Night rhythms describes an erotic encounter with a defined Albanian lad on a deserted beach at night

My fingers move towards their goal, their tips daring deeper until I touch on wrinkled flesh. As I touch him there he presses his lips harder against me and moans. He has given me his permission. He slides his body further up mine allowing me more room and my finger penetrates without restriction. I cup his small, solid backside and circle inside him as his rigid cock presses as desperately as his lips against me.

Chat page spanking

Neil Gosling
Neil is our spanking specialist
Chat page spanking concerns an encounter with an older master and a younger man both of whom live out their spanking fantasy after chatting on line

He didn’t take his eyes off me for a second as I revealed my big hairy stomach and chest and then finally his eyes widened at the site of my big cock standing to attention and glistening where my spunk was leaking out. As I sat back down again I looked up at him standing naked before me with his dick still fully erect.
‘What size feet do you have?’ I asked him.
He looked confused but still answered. ‘Size eight, why?’
‘You don’t ask the questions around here. Your job is to do as you’re told. Now, for being disobedient, hand me that size eight trainer and bend over arm of the sofa.’

The Inheritance

Marc Oranje
Marc is the latest author to join the bookpuppy.co.uk writing team
The inherence is just one of his hot, sizzling sex stories and concerns 19 year old triplets who are sent to live with their domineering uncle

Gees, I could’ve watched that fucker work all night on my cock; but it was hard to avoid the jealous looks that Joe’s siblings were already giving him as he worked his magic. As such, I felt I had little choice but to call Paul over.
‘You hungry boy, too?’ I quizzed, noting how he was almost salivating at the sight. ‘You worried you’re missing out on this juicy treat? Come on then. Come and have a good suck with your brother.’ And with that the lad also fell to his knees so that he could embrace the swollen shaft; whilst Joe was promptly dismissed to help out prepare the meal.
Not that Paul had long to savour the feast before he too was replaced. This time by Dan, whose desperation was all too apparent as he slurped his way down onto my pole.

Opening night

Jack Samson
Jack writes more quirky, sex based stories
Opening night takes place backstage in a theatre where the straight lead is desperate to relax before going on stage. Luckily there's a guy around who's keen to help out

The only people who could see us were the two on stage, but they were off up the back, rattling through their lines. I checked the script, trembling myself now, and turned another page. There were only another ten pages of script to go before Mallon’s entrance. This was going to be my only chance.
I turned slightly in my seat, rested the script in my lap, put one arm around his smooth waist and drew him a little closer.
‘Please man,’ he begged again. But it was unnecessary. I didn’t need a second invitation.

The lad from the sea

Jason Fuller
Jason lives in Greece and his stories centre around Greek love
The lad from the sea was an 18 year old stranger with a fantasy to fulfil: to have his first gay sex in a cave with an older man

My cock could wait no longer. I stood up and pulled the boy from the rock, backed up against the wall of the cave and pulled him back onto me. My shaft slipped up over the crack of his ass and I heard him gasp as he felt its length reach the small of his back. My balls hung down beneath his butt and he must have realised what he was going to get. Maybe he thought for a second that he’d bitten off more than he could chew but by then it was too late. My strong right arm pushed at the back of his neck and bent him forward. Without any more vanilla messing I pulled back my hips and centred the head of my shaft against his tightening, moist pink ring. I put one arm around his waist, the other around his small chest, and pulled him back upright.

Straight student's glory hole

Ben Harris
Ben is one of our newest writers
Glory hole concerns student sex in the college toilets during lunch hour

And then I stood back a little and crouched down onto my haunches. Time to see what he was up to. My face came level with the hole just as he stood up. I saw his smooth skinned thighs, a neat bush of black hair set against a white, flat stomach and a slender, young piece of flesh hanging semi-hard over a hairless, wrinkled sack. So this is what a nineteen year old Polish cock looked like. I wanted to know how it tasted. He was showing it to me proudly and with no shyness now. And he took a step closer.

Jack

Cal Ritchie
As well as being a talented artist with his own site, Cal also writes longer erotic works
Jack is a four part reminiscence of hot, steamy passion

I slowly eased out my slick hand, glistening as it emerged from him. Then I pressed the flared head of my cock against his sphincter ring. I pushed in, its girth sliding smoothly into him like a hot knife through butter. Cat-like, he arched his back; stretching himself sinuously, his hard cock pointing stiffly up and along his belly as my last few inches buried themselves within him, until we were completely body-to-body. I propped myself up on my hands on the bed and looked down at him, still smiling up at me, his arms outstretched.

The morning after

Gay Story Content
GSC is another of our providers of quality fiction
The morning after the night before and three straight mates wake up in the same bed, hung over and horny...

And then Matt’s strong hand moves to my head and he holds my head in his palm. He is pushing me down, sliding me down his body. He is doing the same to Ted. Matt raises his back a little and my other arm is free. But the rest of me is now controlled by Matt’s forceful grip. To accommodate him I slip a little further down his chest, but he pushes my face into his nipples. They are hard. I look at Ted. He is smiling. He opens his mouth and his tongue, dark from the punch he drank last night, starts searching for the nipple on his side. I don’t believe it. I watch fascinated as Matt pushes my best mate’s head down, right over his nipple and Ted starts to suck on it.

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