Gay Encounters Sex Stories - Page 3

Raunch Night after Visiting Underwear Nights at Local Bar

The place was packed with horny men with well-defined bodies wearing their tight white Calvin Klein's - my dick was always semi hard from the moment I walked in through the door. Whilst the gym hunks and their Calvin's were always stunning to look at and always had me drooling, there were three guys in particular this evening who had grabbed my attention.
3.2

Your First Visit to a Gay Club

I'm out on the dance floor with some stranger, very cute I might add. Suddenly, I spot YOU sitting alone at a table, holding a drink, glancing around like YOU don't belong. I love shy guys. Groping my partner one last time, I thank him for a great time with a quick kiss and a little tongue.
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I Swallow Every Time

I am a good looking blonde man with no trouble of getting women's attention. My desire has only been in men and I've never been interested or been with a woman. From the first time I answered the curiosity about men's dick and put my lips around one, I knew that I was meant and destined to suck cock. I extremely loved having dick in my mouth and appropriately, my first was very big.
3.4 interracial

Twenty And Curious

I knew of course that guys got each other off, that they sucked each others cocks and that the asshole was fucked much like a guy fucks a pussy but this was all theoretical. I had NEVER done anything like this and was more than a little bit scared but I was determined to try this forbidden fruit. The ad said that it was a 45 years old man.
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The Physical

I was 18 years old, hot, horny, tall, with an athletic looking body, hairless chest, longish brown hair and a relatively unused 8 inch dick. I say unused, because I had not had sex for three years, the first time being when I was 14 and fucked my 13 year old neighbor, followed by a long period of being in the closet, where I told no one that I was gay.
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What I Was Waiting For

Traffic was so light, that it didn't exist at that time of night, and it was starting to sprinkle rain, with flashes of lighting illuminating a heavy bank of clouds told me it was about to do more than sprinkle. There was nothing I could do but trudge along on the verge of the highway, and hope for the best. I was tired, and decided to try to find some cover to get some rest.
3.1 beginnings & first time

Gloryhole Junkie's Roman Holiday

I was wandering the streets at about 12:30 a. m. , as is my habit in many cities I visit. I'm NOT out selling or "wares", but rather like to have a city to myself for at least an hour. I'm not one of those fond of the Spanish Steps at noon but I love it at midnight.
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Unzipping Ken

If only that shed could talk, the stories it could tell, all those pots and tools would no doubt come tumbling off the shelves and the well-used bench, where many a time I was sprawled over for the guys to enjoy me - because it was often not only Ned who shared my talents, but also his mate who both gave me something to remember.
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Russian Straight Guide Shows His Gay Side

The Berlin wall had fallen and the USSR had broken into smaller republics. And the Russian Republic's economy was in tatters. All of this had led my company to send me to Moscow to seek out business opportunities. I had been in the capital for a number of weeks when I had the adventure I recount for you. It was a sweltering July afternoon.
2.9

Two Young Men and The Audit

Out of the corner of my eye I could see the office door open and Adam make a bee-line straight for me. Oh shit, I thought, smiled and swiveled my chair to watch the auditor take the last few steps towards me, laden with a very full lever-arch file. Placing the file on my desk both our eyes studied the page in front of us.
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