Gay Sex Stories - Page 15

The Curious Kid Miguel in Ecuador

He spoke no more English than I Spanish, but our paths seemed to cross repeatedly as the throngs moved about during the long wait as the train was assembled. He disappeared while the engine was being re-railed after our first attempt to assault the Andes, yet when at last the train got under way, I saw him scamper aboard the lone first-class car.
3.2 beginnings

Tall Black And Delicious

I had noticed his moving in sometime earlier in the day. I couldn't help but to stare at him. There was something about him. I wasn't really tired so I stayed up reading. At some point I looked over and he had his dick out, stroking the length slowly. I couldn't breath. I tried to watch without getting caught. I became too careless and he caught me looking.
3.6 interracial

Enjoying the Swimteam Showers

After two hours of intense practice, coach finally ended practice, and it was time to hit the showers, my favorite part of practice. I swam on a US swimming team, so everyone was pretty good, and so were their bodies. As the boys filed into the locker room, I watched their muscular asses gyrate as they strutted through their little speedos.
3.6 athletic

Tea Room Adventure

I hear a series of muffled moans coming from a stall in the corner. Bending down, I see two pairs of legs and what looks like the motion of thighs thrusting against thighs. Intrigued, and a little excited, I quietly draw closer and kneel outside the door of the stall to have a peek.
3.3 interracial

Kid Washes Up on My Land After Flood

Day after day the bilious heavy bellied clouds dropped their water in blinding deluges causing massive floods across the parched countryside. The rivers and creeks, long reduced to a trickle or completely dry, responded by swelling to raging, rushing and fast spreading torrents racing down towards the coast.
3.5 beginnings

Cocks Filled with Cum Dorm Initiation

I couldn't believe it had already been a year since then. When it all started, it was late August the previous year and I was finally moving away from home to go to college. I had a lot of luggage but it wasn't too bad since I was fairly fit and trim; sports throughout high school had helped to keep me that way.
3.8 college

Remembering Vacation Pickups

My flight was going into Chicago and then I'd catch a connection to the Bahamas. Since I made the reservations at the last minute, my seat was in the back of the plane. The flight attendant, whose name was John, was a short wiry blond guy. He was very friendly and attentive. Since there weren't that many passengers in the back, he spent time chatting with me. I couldn't help looking him over.
3.3 encounters

On My Way To Work

I didn't drive and relied on public transportation to get where I needed to go. Especially to work. At the time I was working the night shift. My routine went like this. I would catch the bus downtown earlier than I actually needed to. When I got to the terminal I usually had about an hour and a half to kill. I'd go to one of my favorite restaurants for some lunch.
3.5 encounters

High School Student Gets Rubdown from Teacher

I was extremely fortunate that the surgery they did inserting plates and screws was a fantastic job. After months in a cast and more months of therapy, I had about 85% mobility in my arm. People usually could not tell anything was out of the ordinary unless I told them or they saw the scars. However, this left me somewhat limited in the activities I could join in on.
3.4 athletic

Tex's Gay Life

His parents had been wildly patriotic, which explained Tex's unusual name. When he had been young, he had been the perfect child, doing everything that his parents could ask for. He got good grades, was a star football player, and had many girlfriends. Little did they know about his real life. It was Friday night, and the football game had just ended.
3.7 athletic

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