Alphabetical Listing of Gay Beginnings Sex Stories - Page 12

Gay Motorcyclist Sex

Yeah. It was a warm one. And I knew it was going to get hotter. That morning I had decided not to wear full leather: I had put on chaps. Besides, I liked the way they looked. The sleek black leather reaching from my boots to where they rode low on my hips; underneath, the faded blue Levis showing off my tight firm ass, and good sized basket always ready and willing! Last piss stop I had stowed my shirt in the saddle bag. The leather vest was cooler; and protected my back from the sun. It would catch the wind. Flap against the well developed pecs softly beating the nipples to a state of tantalizing attention. I felt good. Next to sex this was the greatest feeling going. Opening the throttle I really began burning rubber.
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Gay Rich Guy Gets It On With The Help's Younger Son

The Amboy cafe was certainly not inviting. Dirty windows and a door with its screen half pushed out. I still decided to risk a cup of coffee. Entering, my suspicions were confirmed, but I felt a cup of their coffee would not poison me. A juke box and pinball machine stood in one corner. Those funny "quippy" little signs were tacked on all walls. As I sipped my coffee, my eyes wandered, catching one sign saying "This Property For Sale." This sign was for real. I continued sipping my coffee and pondered.
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Gay Sex With Silent Cowboy

The delicious gap looked so inviting that I reached my umbrella out and ran it up his thighs, as if by accident. I don't know what made me do it. It's not like me to be so forward. But this man looked so hot and that wide gap looked so inviting, I guess I was just overcome with arousal. My cockbulged uncontrollably in my pants.
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Getting To The Bottom

At the time, I was going to the coast to dive at least one weekend every month. Several times I ended up taking along one or another of the interns who wanted to dive. Usually, they had taken a few lessons at their college, but never really dove in the ocean before.
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Gloryhole Neighbor

When Sam first slipped through that beaded barrier, I could see the interest in his eyes. Rows of guys were standing around, some of them were the usual trolls you find hanging out in glory-hole-booths, and some were young guys like Sam and me who were just looking to get off. They checked us out as we made the rounds. I told Sam about the booths and the fact that the gay section was in the last row.
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Go Slow

"Hello. How are you?" I heard an accent in his voice, and I couldn't place it. But this adorable boy (he COULDN'T have been older than 18!) was talking to me, and who was I to refuse.
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Gymtastic Encounter

I`m actually kinda shy so I finished my cardio and did a little stretching in an area directly in front of him. I was checking him out discreetly and saw that he was doing the same. I proceeded to the free weights and started lifting and kept glancing at him in the mirror and was starting to throw wood because he was doing the same. This went on till I finished.
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Hairy Computer Repair Man Gets Massage And Fucked

I looked closely at him. He was about 25, tall and thin. He had black hair and appeared to be rather hairy. There was thick hair on his arms and I noticed a tuft of hair in the opening of his shirt. I sat down and talked to him while he worked. I found that he was attending night school working on an advanced degree. His name was Dan. When I asked him if he was married he said he was alone. As soon as he finished night classes he was planning to start to date again. We talked and shared stories for a while before he said he had to get down under the desk and check connections.
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Handy Andy

I've been at work since 8am, and here it's the middle of the afternoon and I still haven't gotten the damn program working yet. As I sit here staring at the screen, my attention is suddenly diverted by someone walking around outside the window. Ah, that's right, it's Wednesday, time for the weekly visit of the gardening service. I glance outside at the truck.
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Having A Bear Of A Time At Fair St. Louis

It all happened about 6 years ago, when I was 18, and for you who don't do good at math, that means I am 24 now. I had a mild interest in guys, I don't think anyone knew about it, much less myself, it was just something that cropped up in my fantasies. We had been walking around for a while, my brother with his half yard beers and me just drinking water when we came along to the games area.
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