Gay Sex Stories - Page 17

While The Wife's Away

It had been a dream come true, and I just lay in bed marveling in the feelings that were still washing my body. I guess I should tell you about myself first. My name is Duke, and I am a healthy, happy man of 40. Now I know that many would consider me "older", it's only my birthday. My body, while not a Greek god, is in decent shape.
3.7 encounters

Tom's Worm

He was shorter than I, stocky, and blond. He was also a year older than my 28 years, and we found that we had a lot in common. One Friday evening we finished at the same time, and headed for the shower. This was the first time I saw him naked. There were three other guys showering in the big room, which had a dozen showerheads around the walls but no stalls, so we could see each other clearly.
4.5 masturbation

Videostore Threeway

I know you will enjoy it as much as I have. I was visiting my parents for the holidays and decided to take a drive over to a local porn store to see what was going on. I walked in and walked downstairs to the video booths, which were now door-less due to a local ordinance. To get around the law each booth had an L-shaped entry so that you couldn't see right into a booth.
3.7 encounters

Study Partners

I can spend hours surfing porn sites, jacking off, keeping myself of the edge the whole time. But I blame my roommates. I'm one of those Phi Beta Kappa kind of guys. My dad expected me to join his old house, so I didn't have a lot of choice in the matter; he is paying for it, after all.
3.7 college

The Binliner

The thing about sex for me is that it's the foreplay that I like. The cum at the end can sometimes be a bit of an anticlimax. I've wanted somebody to share my lusts with, haven't yet found that person, but hope you enjoy this. Sometimes I am lucky enough to be left alone in the house and know that I won't be disturbed for a while, a rare situation, but one that makes it all the more special.
3.2 masturbation

Workmen Fuck

Turning out lights off, he waved me back to the darkened entrance to the rear of the building, cautioning me to be quiet as we slipped into the cold, dusty shell that would one day never remember the salty, crisp scent of new mortar over the light dusting of rugs and wallpaper and paint.
3.9 friendship

Blonde Young Guy in French Class

Another school year was beginning and Will was not looking forward to it. It was his senior year and he had managed to dodge his foreign language credit until now. He hated the thought of learning another language, but in order to graduate he had to do it.
3 beginnings & college

How I Met My Lover Boy

I was staying the weekend with my mother's younger brother. I burst into his room unannounced to see if he was there and ready to take me to the local football game. He was standing naked with his back to me combing his long blond hair in front of a full length mirror. "Sorry Uncle Glen," I said in apology. "That's OK, Jimmy," he replied. "I'll be ready in a jiff."
3.2 beginnings

Cross Country Glory Holes

I was driving from New York to LA, and stopped at the rest areas for the night. I stopped in Pennsylvania for the night and went to the rest room. There was a large hole in the divider between the toilets and when I sat down, I could see the guy in next stall was stroking his cock. He saw me watching and stood up and stuck his cock through the hole.
3.6 encounters

College Subterranean Soiree for Wulf

Broad shouldered and thick, standing at what I figured to be about 6'3" or so, he couldn't be considered one of the classic "Greek gods" so readily cliched into the ideal of male beauty in the world today. Wulf was nothing like that. He looked more like a professional wrestler or a nice sized middle-of-the-country corn-fed football player.
3.8 college

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