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.

  • How Sweet It Is!

    How Sweet It Is!Written by walterio
    Rick Jennings rolled over in bed on a Saturday morning and took a hold of his erect 7" cock. He stroked it for a few minutes and then decided to get up and take his morning piss. He rolled his 6'2" muscular body out of bed and walked naked into the bathroom. After relieving himself he left the bathroom after cleaning up a bit and made his way down the hall past one of his roommate's bedrooms. He saw that Tom was also awake but he had not moved out of bed.

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  • The Boarder

    The BoarderWritten by canaigle
    I live in a small hick town and yes, at 20 years of age I am still living at home with my mother. We own a small three-bedroom house, nothing out of the ordinary yet mom and I fixed it up to be quite cozy and comfortable. My mom has been working as a waitress at little diner located at the other end of town for quite a few years now, the money she earns just gets us by, so funds have been tight for quite some time now. I managed to do the odd job here and there to help out while I go to school.

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  • My First Cock

    My First CockWritten by northparkbi
    From my late teens (my first discovery of porn beyond my dad's stash of Playboy magazines), I found myself more and more fascinated by watching blow jobs There was just something I liked about watching a big, hard cock sliding in and out of a mouth. The porn of those days often involved women like Desiree Cousteau and Seka and the like, and I also just love a great face and a firm set of boobs, but watching those lovely faces involved with those cocks was something special. There's something more personal about a face than there is about a pussy, however cute.

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  • Pent up Roommates

    Pent Up RoommatesWritten by WatchesYouCum
    It's a brisk October night and my roommate and I have both gone to bed early before our midterms tomorrow. The window is open to allow fresh air into our cramped room so I'm wrapped up in a heavy blanket. We say out good nights and turn off the lights. I settle into my pillow and close my eyes waiting for sleep.

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  • BBC Slave Boss

    BBC Slave BossWritten by dhat_soa
    It is difficult to understand how influences earlier in our lives can come back to affect us as adults. In my case, I was a small, nerdy guy in high school with low self-esteem. My only saving grace was my intelligence and good grades. In my senior year some of the popular, athletic guys befriended me and asked for my help with their studies. I was smart enough to know that they were just using me, but it still felt good to be accepted by them.

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  • In The Pitts

    In The PittsWritten by SplathouseFiction
    "So pucker like this?"

    Jordan raised his lips. Terry shook his head, and said "No, you dolt, like this," as he puckered his lips and closed his eyes. Jordan wrinkled his nose, and laughed. 

    "But that just looks so weird." said Jordan. Terry crossed his arms, and raised an eyebrow. He smirked, and shook his head.

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  • A Complete Life

    A Complete LifeWritten by Nils Huim
     Dale had a real man's cock. It was thick and long and straight-up stiff when engorged and I could wrap my entire hand around its base and still gag at times on his circumcised head. It took a lot of work to make Dale cum and usually my jaw muscles gave out or my lungs, one, before he finished. Dale would then oblige by jacking off into my waiting mouth. I preferred it this way, anyway.

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  • He Knew When I Was Ready

    He Knew When I Was ReadyWritten by dlcalguy
    It was late on a Friday night, back in the 90s. The ride home from my regular bar involved two buses. I usually walked the second leg and it gave me a chance to drop into the erotic book store... if I went a block or two out of my way. Which I did, pretty much every time.

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  • Return Massage

    Return MassageWritten by london_james2010
    It had been about three months since my previous and only visit to Mike the male masseur in Walthamstow Village in East London. During that time apart from one visit to Chariots the gay sauna in Shoreditch I had been strictly straight. Strictly straight, but not strictly faithful to Kelly my wife of just over fifteen years.

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  • At the mall

    At the mallWritten by williswhite - I was shopping in the mens department at a local mall here in Norfolk, VA. I kept seeing a man, older, and from appearance, well-to-do. Everywhere I went in the mens dept, he seemed to also be.

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