Most Read Gay Athletic Sex Stories - Page 9

Arthur

Arthur was about an inch taller than I, which made him just a shade under 6 ft, and about 190 lbs., but he didn't carry and ounce of fat. Not only did he have outstanding traps and a neck like a bull, he had the most perfect 48 inch chest I've ever seen, before or after. The pecs were big and full and round, and there was a cleft as big as the Marianas trench that ran from the base of his neck all the way to his navel. Each one of his abdominal muscles was perfectly distinct from the other, his lats formed the classic v-shape and his serratus were finely honed. As for his arms, well... SIGH!
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Dan And Slava Massage Experience

From the second floor locker room you can take a private staircase down two floors to the massage area of the club. I will often soak in the whirlpool at one end of the locker room for a long time before rinsing off then walking through this maze of naked men and manly smells to the stairs leading to the massage rooms. Of course, I'm naked and taking my sweet time, seeing what there is to see.
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Warriors And Cubs Fan Fantasy

With a start, I broke out of my lustful trance and mentally shook myself. The guy was probably straight. All the best ones were. What was the point, was it worth making a pass at him to get the crap beaten out of me if he objected? Unfortunately, I turned to my weights and continued my biceps curls, glancing across occasionally to watch him warm up, stretching that incredibly tall frame.
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In The Sauna

That was what I was doing there at nearly ten o'clock on a Thursday night. We'd finally shipped the new version of our software product that day, on budget and on time, and the boss had told everyone to take Friday off. Of course, we'd all worked enough overtime to take a *week* off, but that was alright. I like my job, and I don't mind the long hours. I was single and lived alone, so it wasn't like there was anyone to care if I worked late.
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Close Call

"Look, Terry, all I want is a ride home. I had to stay after school and you know Dad will blow his stack if I call him to pick me up. I wasn't spying on you. Chill out guy." No longer scared shitless, I started glancing around the room, noticing that several of the guys had already started dressing, and nobody was still hard. Nobody but me, anyway. I realized with disgust that my own prick was still more than half hard, and my mind started the accusations of "Queer!" that were getting all the more common lately. Maybe Terry was right. Maybe I was a faggot.
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Lacross Highschool Gay Lust

So Adam came out and we plopped into his Land Rover Discovery. Ya, his parents did really well. So we drove to this place right outside of town that was pretty remote. He rolled the joint, took the first hit and passed it to me. As he blew out the smoke he said, "Dude, I am so happy to be going to college, I feel so tied down here in this stupid small town." I took a hit. "Yeah, I feel it too. I just am not that happy here. The people aren't open to new stuff. I'm not conservative but my mom and dad are".
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Gym Flirtation No-Sex Story

The wordless flirting continued as they both went for a swim. Jason had been shirtless the entire time, but Constantine had been wearing tight shirt. He took it off to jump into the pool and Jason could see exactly how hairy he was. His dick jumped at the sight of the shirtless, hairy man. He suddenly fantasized about running his hands through the hair.
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Love Always

"Are you sure?" he asked. I nodded. Rob kissed me again, this time softly and slowly. And I was ready. I kissed him back. He moved his hands to my hips and we held on to each other and kissed gently for a few minutes. Then I took a step backward and pulled Rob by the waist of his pants. He stopped kissing me long enough to laugh. Then he put both of his hands on my chest and started to unbutton my shirt.
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On The Bus

He was definitely a gorgeous man. He was much more muscular than Roger expected a miler to be. But there he was, anyway: nice wide shoulders, great delts, carved pecs tapering to a minuscule 28 inch waist. And those calves. Chad felt most runners don't put enough hours in the gym. He meant that it helped a lot to enhance both endurance and power when you run.
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Sexy Andy

It was some years later--11, to be precise--that I finally started taking better care of myself. Maybe it was hitting that magical three-oh, seeing the obits of men buying it at 35 or 40 from heart disease. It was, for me, time to shape up or risk shipping out. I tried the rower, then the climber, then the skier, then the bike. Each time, I'd wind up holding a fitness garage sale a few weeks after the purchase. Knowing my plight, a co-worker offered to go halves with me on a buy one, get one free membership in a local health club. This normally wouldn't have been my bag, but after stepping on the scale that morning, I was ready to take another shot at being in shape.
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