PrideStory logo

You're not logged in
Login now or Join the community





Top Members
 storyman
 jcamarobt
 cum2menow
 drummerdude1243
 lilgay
Recent    |    Today     |    This Week    |    This Month    |    This Year
score:
-1
 
Submitted by Jeffdavis825 last April 20th 2008, 07:04 AM
Last Friday my friend and I went out to have a few drinks at a local gay bar. Upon arrival, of course there were many gay men, but one caught my eye. Everytime I looked in his direction he gave me the sexy eye, but when I would head towards him he'd dissappear.
I assumed he had left the bar after I couldnt find him for awhile and decided to head home. Sure there were a bunch of other guys there but his sparkling blue eyes that felt like they were saying "i want you" and smooth chest pop

score:
1
 
Submitted by tk_man09 last April 17th 2008, 11:04 AM
This was the first time I had ever gotten taken in for drunk driving. I mean they probably would have let me off easy if I hadn’t smarted off. My Mouth always got me in trouble. I also think It might have had something with the cop wanting more than I was willing to give. He kept giving me seductive glances, but I wouldn’t touch him with a nine foot pole. I was never gay. Sure I thought about it, but I think everyone does.

Anyhow, now I was walking into the downtown j

score:
2
 
Submitted by jcamarobt last August 21st 2007, 01:08 AM
It was a nice sunny autumn day, and I had just finished my Tuesday crew practice. I'm a junior and I've been rowing since I got to college. I've always liked the water, I guess, plus I really like the way it's conditioned my body. I have a definite crew build: strong upper body and great arms and back. The other guys on the team always give me somethingto live up to, as they're all nicely built studs with flaring lats and knotted delts - when the weather is warm like on that Tuesday, most of the

score:
4
 
Submitted by jcamarobt last August 16th 2007, 04:08 AM
Randy Ferris struggled on the bed. I had his wrists pinned down to the
sheets and held my weight on his legs, so that about all he could do is
writhe around and wiggle his nice, plump muscleass trying to get free.
Randy was one stud. Six foot and 190 pounds, the fucker packed a mean, lean
lot of muscle on his frame. He had dark eyes and a perpetual brown stubble
that covered his cheeks.

Unfortunately for Randy, I'm a bigger stud, with a good two

score:
8
 
Submitted by jcamarobt last June 25th 2007, 11:06 AM
I'm in Rome with my brother Carlos and our team of black Brazilian soccer players for a match. It's Sunday morning and I go alone to Saint Peter's to see the Pope. There's a huge crowd filling the Piazza to capacity.

A handsome young Italian jock catches my eye. He has an incredibly well developed, gorgeous upper body, with huge pecs and arms that bulge under his tight sleeveless top. I just love to fuck white, powerful jocks, all their brawny muscles bent into submission. I just

score:
13
 
Submitted by jcamarobt last May 9th 2007, 03:05 AM
He had been the mail guy at our office for a while. He was in his early twenties, lean and muscular, but he still had a boyish charm about him, especially when he smiled has he dropped my mail off at my desk each day. He brought excitement to my boring office life. Seeing him at the beginning of the day made me lust after him for the rest of the afternoon.

Today Ethan knocked on the glass door of my space has I was on the phone, he usually says something cheerful has he greet

score:
8
 
Submitted by jcamarobt last April 3rd 2007, 04:04 AM
I attend a small college in western Pennsylvania. You've
probably never heard of it. As part of my student-work activities,
I do odd jobs around campus. Last Friday evening, I was in the
school library, cleaning the stacks, and getting ready to close up.
Not that I would have anything to do Friday night anyway. Since
coming here I've been very lonely. I
miss the gay night scene in Pittsburgh, my home town. The dance
clubs, the bars,

score:
7
 
Submitted by jcamarobt last March 20th 2007, 12:03 PM
You have to see him! There's nobody like him!"

That was Aunt Eulia, and she'd gone on like that ever since I'd arrived. There were moments when I almost decided I'd picked the wrong relative to visit on vacation. Finally, I found out she was talking about Bobby Ray Morrison; The Bobby Ray Morrison who was doing the Lord's work with such tenacity that he had the whole west end of the state talking about him.

That "nobody like him" talk kind of riled me. Hell, I'd jus

score:
3
 
Submitted by jcamarobt last March 8th 2007, 10:03 AM
The Delivery

The water finally was hot, I stepped into the shower. I have to
shower in the morning or I just feel dead tired for the rest of the
day. I grabbed the soap and quickly began to lather up. I thought
to myself, "Damn I'm going to be late for work." I rubbed the bar
of soap up my muscular arms and around on my thick shoulders. I
made my way down to my well developed pecs with the soap, and then
rubbed it down to my defined abs. I

score:
3
 
Submitted by jcamarobt last March 8th 2007, 10:03 AM
EXHIBITIONIST
Gabe was an outrageous exhibitionist and dressed the part - when he
dressed at all - ropers, skin tight 501's, and a fitted western
shirt unbuttoned to his waist revealing his beautifully patterned
hairy chest and a hint of pubic hair. He had the body of an off
season bodybuilder. When he walked down the street his cock and
balls showed clearly through his tight jeans. The rear seam cut
deeply through his meaty ass crack. It was as i

<< Previous 1 | 2 Next >>



©2006 PrideStory.com. All Rights Reserved.