Gay Sex Stories - Page 7

On The Job

I began by being a dishwasher, then busboy, moving up to work in the kitchen itself as a cook, and eventually made my way to assistant chef. I never intended to stay in this line of work, but that is the way it played out. I am now 35 and am an assistant chef in an Italian restaurant. It is a good job, pays well, and I do actually enjoy it.
4.1 beginnings & friendship

Warm Hands on My Cock

As I pulled in to the parking lot, I found that I was the only one there. This was very unusual, for this park is one of the many that is spread through out this city. People use these parks for everything from having picnics or hiking in the woods. As I parked, I saw a picnic table that would give me a good view of the parking lot and the surrounding area. I always came here to be by myself.
3.4 encounters

One Last Hurrah Before Basic Training

It was my last day working there for at least 9 weeks, but i wanted to make sure that I got off in time to enjoy my last Saturday night of freedom. I had long been training with the National Guard one weekend every month but finally my ship out date was less than a week away.
3.7 military

The Spark On The Hill

It isn't because I don't find the love I want from my partner. No, it is a much different need that is fulfilled by the embrace of total strangers. This experience happened two nights ago. It has been warm recently, and two nights ago was simply beautiful, cool and refreshing, with the smell of jasmine filling the streets.
3.5 encounters

Paradise Gained

The burning fire of his explosion of cum still sending its flames into my body. My thoughts raced through my mind, wondering how this had happened, how I could let another man penetrate me like this, how had I allowed myself to be used in such a way.
3.8 encounters

Greg Gets Trimmed

I actually did not do much with Greg - he was on another part of the project - although I'd have liked to have done more with Greg, much more! Greg was a couple of years younger than me, maybe 28. Greg had mentioned in passing that he joined a gym a few months ago, and the results showed.
3.4 friendship

Grab Ass Gone Good

Being from a small town in Middle America I felt confident but puzzled by most of my surroundings at the big private school that I had picked to provide my higher education. At eighteen, like most that age, I had plans that included the rest of my future including retirement. I relied on people to be honest, kind and considerate.
3.4 college

Marco Island Encounter

My wife and I arrived at a South Florida resort for well deserved vacation. I just wanted to lay in the warm sun and relax for a week. Fortunately, I got more than I bargained for. Before I tell my story, let me describe myself. I am in my late 30s and bi. I'm 5-9 and weigh about 155 pounds and have a runner's build, and I am completely masculine.
3.9 encounters

The Storm Had Brewed and Was Only Getting Worse

He had been chosen out of his whole staff of co-workers to be the one to work late on the big project. The office was empty with the exception of the security guards making their rounds. Mitchell worked hard and fast to finish this project. It was sure to gain him a promotion and a much needed raise. As he worked into the night hours the storm had brewed and was only getting worse.
3.8 friendship

The Eighteen Year Old

He was given an address, and a phone number, and that was just about it. He knew Chuck from online and they had been planning such an event for a while now. As Matt knocked on the door, he felt a lump in his throat, finally meeting the man he had been eager to meet from the beginning. Chuck was nervous too. Matt, he knew, was a hot young stud.
3.5 first time & friendship

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