Gay Sex Stories - Page 13

One Hot Day

You had gone out to the pool early and were lying on the lounge chair in the sun. You were on your stomach and had your eyes closed. I walked up and just stood there a few minutes as I enjoyed the view of you in your tight, hip-hugging swim suit. The sun had heated your body and small drops of sweat were running down your legs.
2.9 relationship

The Thrill Of Discovery

Most guys must have noticed those ominous messages on doors and walls inn public loo's - and the odd one or two with telephone numbers advertising their services - and for a few of us, sitting on the Loo, perhaps having a crafty squeeze. I was going to try it. All may not be what it seems, but the hell to it, I was feeling horny and turned on by the thrill of discovery.
3.2 encounters

Ride Home in the Rain

After running a few errands, I was on my way home. The old highway was deserted except for a few cars passing by every now and then. I had just set my wipers to the mist position when the rain started to pick up to a light shower. Nothing soaking, just enough of a shower on a humid day to make the air feel even more sticky. That's when I saw him. He was not your average hitchhiker.
3.6 encounters

Brothers from Different Mothers

Everybody said they looked like twins even though Luis was a Latino with dark hair with a fade and Andrew had light brown hair with a fade. They really did not look much alike but they were so close that people assumed they were related. They worked together, lived together and went out together. They like the same girls, the same music, and the same food.
3.6 friendship

Solid Gold for Big Cock Worshipper

Actually, a couple of confessions. I have been crazy about cock since my early twenties. I was pretty active in those days. The more I got the more I wanted. Quite early on, I developed a "taste" for big cocks/ Oversized meat. No salami too long, no pork too thick, hard or hairy for my liking. As time went by the inevitable happened: I ran into a few whoppers that were more than dud then stud.
3 encounters

The Morning After

During winter break, Matt moved into his new apartment off campus with three fuck-buddies of his. They all met each other trying out for crew during the first semester and hit it off really well. After a while, the each discovered that they all enjoyed hot sex with guys and soon became mutual fuck-buddies.
3.4 college

Plow Me in the Last Arcade Booth

The quiet streets had deep furrows of snow through which an occasional taxi or auto would creep. I was surprised that the coffee shop was open, and that so many hearty souls had ventured out for breakfast on a Saturday morning. A group of college-aged boys were huddled at the counter. They were wearing trendy club clothes, and I assumed that they were wandering home from a long night of partying.
3 encounters

Searching for a Room with Brad

The directions sucked. How were we going to find this stupid cafe with a cafe every 50 feet? It wasn't like it was our first time in this area. We had been here a hundred times already. I had been to the record store, the McDonalds, the grocery, and a bunch of places here before. Brad was tired from work and was getting impatient with me. He didn't even want to come down here tonight.
2.9 college & friendship

Prince And Pauper

A little too much of London's grimy streets. " Prince Hal couldn't be punished for being bad, after all, he was the boy-king to be. But I could be punished in his place. I had this great job inside the palace; I was the whipping boy. If Hal forgo a royal prerogative and broke etiquette, like farting and giggling in front of the Spanish Ambassador, I'd be in for it.
3.4 historical

Matt's Prick

When I suggested that we meet, Matt agreed immediately. This was reassuring because it implied that he had been truthful about himself. If he hadn't, he would have been reluctant to have me see him as he really was. Matt invited me to spend the weekend with him, and I eagerly knocked on the door of his house that Saturday morning.
3 friendship

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