Gay Sex Stories - Page 19

Wild Elevator Ride

The cold thick brass pole made me think of the desire that was rising in my loins. Without thinking, I reached up under my tee-shirt, and started fondling my tight hard pecs. As I flexed my shoulders, the striations between them tightened, and my hard dark nipples stood like nail points under my finger tips. I closed my eyes. Suddenly, the door opened, and in stepped one of those messenger boys.
3.2 encounters

Hooking Up with the Barman

I tried to keep it away from them as I knew they wouldn't accept me for who I really was, which of course did not make me feel any better about myself. I was 21, still on my own and my best friends were trying to fix me up with any female that was around. I tried the usual fobbing them off, oh I'm picky, the normal thing to do to try and stop them arranging my dates for me.
3.5 beginnings

Locker Room Fun

Hockey practice had been particularly grueling earlier, and my body ached. Out of the corner of my eye I thought I saw some of my teammates staring at me, but when I looked they dropped their gazes. I thought nothing more of it. After awhile you get used to showering with a bunch of guys. I stepped from the shower and toweled off. I then got dressed and said goodnight to my teammates.
3.7 athletic

Hot Weekend of Cum

They had predicted a heat wave for the whole of the holiday weekend and I had taken their advice and motored from London to the Welsh coast for a short seaside break. I had had no particular destination in mind but I chose to avoid the crowds. The small village had looked perfect to me when I drove through it and I was lucky in getting the last room available at its only hotel.
3.5 encounters

A Quiet Walk

I decided to go for a ride out in the car looking for some hot guys in there short shorts and no t-shirts I put on my tightest t-shirt and a small pair of shorts so I would look the part. I got in the car and headed out towards the local hot spot near the lake where all the wind surfers and stuff hag out and man do they hang out.
3.5 encounters

Three is a Good Number

It was hot and Jim was so horny he hadn't been with a guy in a while and he was kinda sick of jerking but he didn't have a choice. Jim began groping himself as he thought about two incredibly hot studs he wanted. One stud was bobby with his shaved blond hair and the other was Lee with his short shaved hair.
3.8 athletic

The Third Choice

My ex-wife was trying to pressure my son to marry her, because he's barely 19. He says he loves her. Whereas I feel he doesn't even know what love is, he just wants to fuck her. I decide to talk about the topic with my son more directly. Try to get him to see that being gay is not that bad.
3.6 beginnings & encounters

Video Store Clerk

The man that had been the center of my jack off fantasies for the last six months, ever since I had moved to my new house. He was so handsome, and he was built like a god. There were days I would have given an arm or a leg to get him into bed, just to experience the passion he held. I guess what surprised me was how easily my dream came true.
4 encounters

Whiteboy in the Black Man's World

Jason and Kershaw were college roommates. Both were straight, good-looking, well-built athletes, Jason was white of Irish descent, Kershaw was black. They got along well and often dated the same chicks, which tended to be co-eds that put out since neither of them were looking to fall in love, as young as they were.
3.4 college & first time & interracial

Shower Power

I always skin back when I get into the shower, pulling my long, pendulous foreskin all the way back until the tight ring of skin lodges behind the high flaring rim of my big helmet. This lets me feel the hot water sluicing down over the big, tender head, and rinses away any piss residue.
3.2 masturbation

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