Cocktales

Hot erotic stories of men on men. Anonymous hook ups, bathroom encounters, first times to lovers.
Cocktales are a  variety of short and long homoerotic stories from professional and amateur writers, that are collected from the internet.

  • Key to My Crotch

    Key to My CrotchWritten by anonymous_a
    For some reason the previous owners of the house I'm currently living in had a shed built in the back yard - not one of those flimsy aluminum things you see at every Lowe's or Home Depot but an honest to God stick-built structure with a lockable door, shingled roof and even a window. If this were New York City I could rent the thing out for a thousand a month.
    It occurred to me one day that if I lost the key, which I was currently searching for in a drawer cluttered with batteries, sewing kits and matchbooks, I would be up the proverbial creek without a paddle. It was the only copy. I could call a locksmith, which would set me back a hundred or so dollars. But wouldn't it be smarter to have a backup key made?
    I finally found it and decided yes, I needed to have that key made right now.

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  • Storybook

    StorybookWritten by JacobGoody
    My name is Pete, and I'm going to tell you a story. Now, It might be long, but I like to think its a good one.
    The thing about most good stories though, is that you rarely know when when ones begun, until you're already in too deep. Chapters have unfolded, and you feel like you've almost reached the end. If you're lucky, you start to realize what it was all about, even if you have no idea what's going to happen.
    From what I can recall though, my story starts like this...

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  • Caribbean Christmas Cruise

    Caribbean Christmas CruiseWritten by KeithD
    "Look, there it is again," Jerrod said, turning his tablet around so that Kyle could see the screen. "It's the same cruise. And, look, it says they are prepared to be very generous, based on performance. I wonder what generous means."
    "I wonder what performance would mean," Kyle said, unwrapping the cashmere scarf from around his neck, rolling it up, and laying it on the bench seat next to him. He was only now beginning to thaw out from the early December cold and snow in downtown Denver.

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  • Teacher Lessons

    Teacher LessonsWritten by tommydxxx
    The time I lost my virginity to the hottest teacher at school.
    My name is Sebastian and I've always known that I was gay. None of my friends or family knew until later when I turned 19. I am about 5'10", slim toned body (since I do track and field), light skin, curly black hair, and big brown eyes. I just turned 18 and it was my senior year of highschool. It was August and summer was almost over.

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  • Horrible Day, Turned Gay?

    Horrible Day, Turned Gay?Written by HeatherAnne12
    It was the shitty day to end all shitty days. I had woken up late that morning and then was in a rush to get out the door. Drove my car to work and wound up being 30 minutes late. Got my ass chewed out by my boss. Once that was over I went into my office in hopes of getting some work done. The day dragged on from this point and I swear everything that could go wrong did go wrong. Finally the work day was over and I was relieved to be going home to my wife. I needed a drink and to decompress for the day.

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  • Senegal Surrender

    Senegal SurrenderWritten by sr71plt
    I tried to make sense out of the last several days as the plane began its descent across the eastern Atlantic into the peninsular city of Dakar, capital of Senegal. From there it would be several hours of a dusty ride northeast to the village of Sagata, in Louga Province. I tried hard not to think of this as a banishment, and why it might have been banishment baffled me. The bishop had seduced me. I hadn't been anything but reserved in the monastery until he had lain with me—or, more pointedly until I had agree to lay under him. I was very careful because of my past. But then, of course, Bishop Dominic had known of my past. And with the power that gave him over me, what choice did I have but to lay under him when he commanded that of me?

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  • Guy at the Pool

    Guy at the PoolWritten by GuyTraveler
    It had been a very long week at work preparing to leave town for the conference. At least I was going to a nice resort hotel so I purposely set my flight early enough so that I would get a little pool time before the meetings began.
    As soon as I checked in, even though it was middle of the afternoon, I dropped my bags in my room and quickly began stripping down to get into my swimsuit and head to the pool. I had bought a new one for the occasion, not one of those micro suits but not too much cover up either. Even though I was 35 years old, I was in good shape and not afraid to show it off. I stood almost 6 feet tall with dark brown hair, a clean-shaven face and short haircut. Looked like your preppy type, suit and tie young businessman. I pulled on my swimsuit and because of the style of the hotel decided it was best to put on shorts to cover up and a tee-shirt. I was off to the pool to relax.

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  • NYC Bath House

    NYC Bath HouseWritten by charlessmythe
    This happened to me several years back when I was in New York City on business. One night all my work buddies went back to our hotel, so I found myself alone running around the city looking for some interesting fun.
    Well after a few drinks and it being a little late at night, I decided to visit one of the NYC bathhouses to see if anything was happening. This bathhouse was one of the better ones around at the time. It was located off 5th avenue. The place was a three-story complex with private rooms, a work out area, a sauna and steam room.

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  • Camping With Jeff

    Camping With JeffWritten by Rnwaz57
    I had been camping at this campground for a little over a week. Just a nice inexpensive place that was accessible from several places. During the week, it was just my dogs and myself. Nice hiking trails, slow meandering river through the center that was crossable at any place since it never got more than a a couple feet deep. I am 34, 5'9" dark hair, hairy chest and legs with 7.5" cut and on weekends, I got a lot of cool neighbors just for the weekend. A popular place for the younger more hip crowds of this area. Bicyclists, hikers, swimmers, 4 wheelers and just a nice mix of outdoors young people wanting to party.

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  • Drunken Orgy

    Drunken OrgyWritten by Papercup69
    It was the first gay men's party I was ever invited to.
    My friend Dillon had asked me if I wanted to come along with him. He said he'd been a few times with a friend of his and it was a good time. Very welcoming guys, open and friendly. The kind of place a guy like me dreams of.
    I'm 19, recently out of the closet, virgin, fresh meat, anything else you want to describe me as. I'm a bit on the heavier side. I've got meat on my bones. But my baby face keeps me looking "cute," Dillon says.
    Dillon is thinner than me. Not toned but not chubby either. He says he's not a twink but I beg to differ. He's also 19 and says he's had a few gay sex experiences.

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