Gay Beginnings Sex Stories - Page 21

And So It Begins

Naked, I want to see you, smell you, feel you naked. And I do. A small apartment, a soft bed. Still no words, in fact words are never spoken. Who are you is a question for now, then I needed your cock, those hands so beautiful and tan, the breath sweet with my juice. And I lay down. I know what will be. You feel my ass, then soak a finger in something warm and oily. Probing me gently, laying beside me kissing my lips as you push so gently, so deeply into my body. And the feelings grow intense, your breath hard now, the smile more determined. I feel you too, touch you like a kitten, petting gently, fascinated with your dick, watching you watch me. As you pull away to spread lube upon yourself and me, I smile and part my legs.
3.9

Chris And Dennis

We talked over the course of about three months by Internet and by phone. Then one day in February, he came to Omaha to meet me. He had a nice chevy pickup. He was even cuter in person. I fell in love with him the first day we met. I was living with my dad at the time he came up. for the first day or so we were booth nervous as hell. He followed me around like a lost puppy. Then that was the best night of my life. I thought I might have a life long partner. We talked about our feeling that night. To my surprise he felt the same way. That was the first night we slept in the same bed. (sorry no sex things happened) but we did kiss good night.
3.2

Buttercup

I'm just biding my time. I pluck the buttercup. Put its stalk between my teeth, nippingly. Let it roll like a pinwheel. My eyes intently staring at the golden youth only several hundred feet away, but near enough for my clear vision. He sings. Too far to catch the melody, or hear the words, but his arms reach out like a tenor-soprano. His gestures wide and big. He starts to move like a dancer. Takes a leap, his legs fixed together, he twirls in mid-air and lands gently on the verdant flowing grass. The tree that partially conceals me in my hideaway, shivers and trembles in a shimmering breeze.
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Black Cop Pulls Me Over And Facefucks Me

I walked across the street toward him and saw that he was black. As I approached he said "Put your hands up and go to the other side of the car". I followed his directions. He got out as I walked around the car. He barked "Put your hands on the hood of the car and spread your legs, son". I did as he said. I was afraid to look at him, but from what I could tell he looked good. He was maybe 40 or so, 6 foot or a little under, solidly built, and fairly dark skinned. He patted me down quickly. He didn't find the switchblade apparantly. He opened the back door and gave me a gentle push into the back seat. He hadn't said what he stopped me for, and I was afraid to ask. I hadn't done anything. He closed the door and went back around to the driver's side and got in.
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Callum's Encounter

so, Callum went in the prowl, trying to find his Mr right. he told Ryan he had to go to the gents, he stumbled through the door to the toilets, and there he was Mr right,walking out just as josh was going in. they caught each other in a sideways glance, Callum felt a stirring in his trousers. "Sorry" josh said as he squeezed passed Callum, "that's okay" he replied, he was sure josh could feel the bulge in his trousers as they passed. Josh kept his eyes on Callum as he walked out of the toilets, josh went into a cubicle, his heart pounding.
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Behind Stone Walls

Ward D was the home of the male adolescents. In their day room was a patient of singular beauty. Adam Hart's parents had been killed in a railway accident which Adam survived with barely a scratch. However, the accident had badly scarred Adam's mind. He had withdrawn into himself. The expression on his handsome face never changed. He rarely spoke. Adam had closed himself off from a cruel world which had taken his beloved parents from him.
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Better Sex Through Cyber

For the first time, I could see what he looked like. No longer was he just a series of glowing pixels on the computer screen. A really interesting series of pixels, but pixels nonetheless. Instead, he was short brown hair over twinkling brown eyes, smooth arc of jaw to full, ripe, sensuous lips, a line of neck leading down under his black polo shirt with forearms lightly dusted with brown and golden hairs peeking out. His black pants were close to his body, but not too tight. More hinting at what lay beneath as he stood with one leg relaxed than showing it. With a grin upon his lips he asked, "Like what you see?"
3.3

Becoming A Porn Star

When my turn came I went inside. There were 5 people sitting in front. One of them said : Do you mind taking off all your clothes and sitting in front of us. I was prepared for this. So, I took off all my clothes. One of them picked it from me and placed it on the sofa. I was feeling little ashamed as I was standing naked in front of these people. They asked me some routine questions on my age, medical history etc. From the conversation I got to know David was the Director and the boss around there. The other top people involved were Sam and Harry.
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Adventures of gay Robinson on the Island

He already knew these men were cannibals and therefore he had to be very careful! What if the guy he chose and finally seduced ate him after they had finished making love? But then he was so desperate he didn't much bother about that part of the scenario yet. Again maybe, he could save one of those prisoners. Surely those guys weren't cannibals?! As he thought all these things he climbed to the top of the little hill above his 'fortress' and saw thirty men dancing around a fire down below on the shore. Something was cooking in a huge pot, but Robinson couldn't be sure what it was or whether it was indeed human meat. As he watched the lean and strong figures of the dancing men his cock hardened with his long pent-up lust and he slowly pumped his hips into the ground.
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Better Boyfriend

The next day I go to work and its hell and I come home about 4:30 and I'm up in my room changing when the phone rings and I answer it and its Zack, but I don't know this at the time, as I had given my number out to another trick that I didn't like and I thought this was him as the voice sounded the same on the phone. So needless to say at first I wasn't the most receptive of conversationalists at this point, then he said he had to go and would call back, but I thought this was just a way to get rid of me and not sound rude, so we said goodbye and hung up.
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