Gay Sex Stories - Page 7

Thanks A Lot

I told my friend George that I would talk to him soon, standing with him in his living room and shaking his hand as I was about to leave his house. George smiled and said he looked forward to it. I smiled back. I turned and walked to the door, and then after I'd opened it I stopped, turned around and looked back at him and told him it had been fun!
3.6 friendship

One on One Under A Tree

I wasn't in the mood for anything really involved, so at first, I just sat in the car, looking at the other guys sitting around in their cars. One, in particular, looked really hot. A little older than my usual type, but hairy and Italian (which forgive a lot). He had a rough "edge" to him, and that turned me on.
3.7 encounters & masturbation

The Wedding Night

I have a very imposing football player build, am a flawless dresser, blue eyes, dark brown hair with blonde highlights and tan olive skin. Anyway, I had my heart broken by my high school sweetheart about four months before the event I am going to be telling you about. She was my life, my little angel. I had hurt her to the point that she needed to leave me and I could not blame her.
3.3 first time & friendship

Spaceport Pickup

Terry frowned, letting his gaze drift over his shipmate. The loose uniform of a Space Patrolman couldn't hide Garth's athletic physique. Terry took a deep breath, folded his arms across his own well-muscled chest, and stared moodily at the purple-leafed trees that shaded the park from this planet's sun.
3.5 sci-fi/fantasy

Blackmailed For Sex

I was young and extremely fit and healthy, and I had jumped at the chance to spend 4 months at a large infantry training depot in the countryside about 6 hours between Sydney and Melbourne. I had bought an old VW to be able to get around the countryside a bit, and at weekends I used to drive around and explore the outback and the small towns in-between.
3.4 domination & military

There He Was With His College Roommate

It happened eight years ago when I was 19 and a sophomore at New York University. Then, as now, I was 6 feet tall and weighed in at 160, and I still have blond hair and blue eyes. I'm smooth, with what they call a swimmer's build, but my sport was basketball. On the day it all started, I was supposed to be heading off to one class or another, but just didn't feel like going.
4.1 college

Sticking Together

There's no reason why anyone would want to get out of a nice warm bed just to walk into the freezing snow, especially when that bed has a gorgeous man in it. But sooner or later, you have to get up, and that's what Tony and I did. Tony is a thirty-year-old bartender from New York.
3.9 relationship

Joe's Day Off

Joe, a farm boy, had over slept and it was now 6 O'clock. His daily work was suppose to be done by 5:50 which included feeding and milking the cows, getting the eggs from the chickens, and cleaning the barn. He was supposed to get these chores done before he left for school at 6:10.
3.8 farm & first time

Sexy Rugby Wrestle

Stopping occasionally to blow in my hands I was keen to get finished early as I knew by the time I got home I'd be bloody cold. The marker had a bung wheel so it wasn't easy to push, I'm 23, I am just on 5'6 but I'm strong. I don't play sports but doing odd jobs around this sporting complex means I can cheap rates on the gym and pool.
3.3 athletic

The Spy Who Came Out Of The Closet

Stuck between two points of the compass with no idea of where to go next. I was in a no man's land kind of mood getting over a broken heart, a loss of job, took the golden shower of the golden handshake, packed all my belongings. Threw them in my car, my only a companion a pewter framed picture of Charlie. Charlie with the lying eyes. He'd fallen off his bike, right in front of me.
3.4 beginnings

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