Gay College Sex Stories - Page 9

I can spend hours surfing porn sites, jacking off, keeping myself of the edge the whole time. But I blame my roommates. I'm one of those Phi Beta Kappa kind of guys. My dad expected me to join his old house, so I didn't have a lot of choice in the matter; he is paying for it, after all.
3.7 2129 words 9 mins

Another school year was beginning and Will was not looking forward to it. It was his senior year and he had managed to dodge his foreign language credit until now. He hated the thought of learning another language, but in order to graduate he had to do it.
4.2 4091 words 18 mins beginnings

Broad shouldered and thick, standing at what I figured to be about 6'3" or so, he couldn't be considered one of the classic "Greek gods" so readily cliched into the ideal of male beauty in the world today. Wulf was nothing like that. He looked more like a professional wrestler or a nice sized middle-of-the-country corn-fed football player.
3.8 1348 words 6 mins

Never, over the entire year. So many of those strong, sex-smelling men. I couldn't see, possibly, how I could have passed that entire time without ever touching one of my hall-mates. Or how nobody had ever come to me, maybe hinting or asking, EVEN ONCE! Some hot man, someone I had so many times really wanted to clutch: I was absolutely dying for his approach.
3.9 6176 words 27 mins first time

He was jumping up and down, slapping his legs and arms, getting ready for the match. He always felt this way before an important match and this was the championships. His college wrestling team was on it's way for the cup and Dale was one of the good wrestlers. The team had traveled all night to get here and the guys, although tired, were psyched up for the event.
4 2457 words 11 mins

All my classes were over by early afternoon and I could work a few hours, then have the evening to workout and study whenever. I had been working out with Fred for the past few weeks of school. Actually, he was just showing me some good lifting routines. He was a transfer student from up north, but his buff body was what first attracted me.
4.1 1717 words 8 mins

When I graduated I got a scholarship to the biggest state college. I was nervous about moving 3 hours away from home, but soon found out I loved the freedom. I lived in a dormitory which was exclusively male athletes. At first I was afraid the other athletes might be a distraction, but I really enjoyed the masculinity and the camaraderie of all the other guys. I knew I was gay at the age of 16.
3.9 1570 words 7 mins athletic

I had gone to a movie on campus earlier that evening with a couple of fraternity brothers. After the movie, I'd stopped at the bar in the fraternity house basement for a couple of beers, then headed up to my room. Since I was a fraternity officer, I had one of the few singles in the house.
3.6 3775 words 17 mins first time

I saw Coach leaving on my way in, and almost all of the other guys were gone by the time I got my locker open and started stripping off. By the time I was down to my jock, the last guy was just combing his hair in front of a mirror and, a moment later, I heard the door slam. I was alone. I pulled my jock off and sat on the bench. I was sweaty, I was tired, and I was horny.
4.2 4148 words 18 mins

I am just your average Texas teenager, eighteen, 5'11", dark blonde hair, clear green eyes and a swimmers build. Nothing really special. My mother is Cuban, hence the name, but my father is a native Texan, as white as snow. It's always fun when I tell people about my heritage because they just can't understand how I can be part Cuban and still be so pale.
4 4092 words 18 mins encounters