This episode of gay erotica is based on a real experience I had earlier this year in Bali. I can’t wait to get back there. I’d love to hear about your happy ending stories. Everyone knows that when you’re in Bali you get a cheap massage. The streets and the beaches are lined with women sitting outside shops or walking past the bars calling “Massage” in the hopes of enticing a customer to partake in their services. I had always heard stories about the happy endings that a lot of guys get on those sorts of trips, but in my …

I noticed how dim the lighting was as soon as I entered. It was dim enough to create a vibe but not too dark so as to make the vibe too sleazy. There was light music playing in the hallway and I felt the soft carpet under my feet. Mixed in with the music I could hear the faint sounds of the porn playing in the different rooms.

This gay public erotica story was inspired by a buddy who has a fantasy about this at his workplace. I hope you like it. I honestly hate when the company moves me to a different site for one shift. It’s just crazy inconvenient. I picked the location I work at regularly because it’s easy to get to where I live. Sending me to a suburb on the other side of the city, on the morning of the shift, isn’t really helpful. The fact that I had been sent to one of the quietest locations, and knew I would be working …

I let my buddy crash at my place, poor guy was kicked out of home. I didn’t think I’d hear what I heard on that first night though. Enjoy this Gay Bator story