Gay Sex Stories - Page 11

Twink Memoirs in Men's Room

Its a wooded area, with a latrine type men's room. Two toilet seats and a urinal, with no divider. The toilets face the side of the urinal, so if someone is at the urinal, I can get a great view of cock. I got there about 2pm, and sat on the toilet facing the urinal, slowly stroking my cock. A guy in his twenties came in and stood at the urinal. I watched him take his floppy cock out and piss.
3.7 encounters

My Older Brother's Muscle Stud Best Friend

I sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. There was a knock at the door. I went to answer it and it was Bob, my older brother's best buddy. He had dropped by to see him. I told him nobody else was home and my brother wouldn't be home until about seven, but he could wait if he wanted to. Bob was a sophomore in college, like my brother. They were both twenty, a year older than me.
3.6 athletic

Graveyard Sex During Halloween

It was dark and calm, the moon hung on the night-sky like a milky benevolent globe. It was the cemetery that was spooky. I asked him what we were doing here. My friend Marc smiled. His teeth shone, eerie in the moonlight.
3.6 sci-fi/fantasy

Singapore Sling

Got my first teaching job in Singapore. Although I was qualified to teach high school, I chose elementary to avoid contact with horny young men who would turn me on until I did something stupid and land myself in a load of trouble. Those guys are truly jail bait for a young gay teacher like me.
3.2 friendship

Beign Controlled and Surrendering to Him

Jake shook his head no. They had fucked before, three times now, or was it four? But this was different. Jake had fantasized about being controlled, surrendering, but was also scared of it. When Dane told him that's what he wanted, he couldn't say no.
2.9 relationship

Married Men - Ted & Roy

I love the buff, well built, smooth stud men that look like they walked right out of a magazine. Ted was a mechanic. He had rough and calloused hands. He was always dirty and greasy. He was balding and his hair was buzzed short. He was attractive, but not in the model men sort of way. He did have the most amazing, ice blue eyes.
3.3 friendship

Gay Sex with Mohammed

Mohammed my buddy in the company who was coming to my house every night to play with me take a holiday too so he can take care of me, and that was after one month of the first fucking between us. Mohammed was from that day not a boy to play he is my best friend, because when he feel last night that I am not good he came to my house and take care of me like my mom.
4 friendship

When the Bar Closes the Fun Starts

When the doors closed, the remaining beers had to be drunk, and soft drinks and coffee were served. The door closing had a peculiar effect on the crowd, and one hot, late-summer night when I was there listening to my friend John, the DJ, things got a little out of hand. Out of hand and out of pants.
3.3 encounters

Wow Is That Dad?

I was grateful I had my summer construction job. I finished packing my lunch as my dad came down stairs. He also worked construction not far from the construction sight I worked. Dad had been working construction ever since I was born. Over the summer I had turned 18 and he was 36.
3 encounters

Sex Research Centre

I was a bit groggy as I looked around the room and began to remember exactly where I was and why I was here. I was in a so-called sex research centre, a study of sexual response to a variety of stimuli.
3.8 encounters

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