Gay Encounters Sex Stories - Page 7

The Gay Encounter in the Woods

There were no street lights, no intrusive neon signs, no light at all except for the seductive glow of the full moon. I could easily lose myself in the thought that nothing existed, nothing but the woods, and the cool breeze blowing through my hair. As I walked deeper into the woods I could hear the soothing sounds of frogs singing in the night and what sounded like a stream.
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Time On The Water

The fact that she had a busy summer job and was still in school left me with free time on my hands, a boat that I was still paying on, and a chance to wear fewer clothes. More than once this summer, I've found myself heading to the local boat launch solo, a cooler and a book in hand, headed out for an afternoon of tanning, swimming and getting myself into trouble.
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Taxi Driver Takes A Chance

He is not even a Russian. He is born and raised in the Caucasus area of southern Russia, but he came to Moscow as a very young man, in search of adventure and success. Photography is his passion and he is good at it too. I met him a couple years ago when I was living in Moscow.
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Teen Blues

Most young men jerk off a lot and they get a stiffy at the drop of a hat. Well, those times are behind me by about 20 years now, but my admiration of those boys remains strong. Just a few months ago I was riding the bus from the city to the northern suburbs of Sydney.
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Sloane House Fun

I've been reading for years about the various sordid soirees and horny happenings at these kind of places, making them sound like a kind of amateur bathhouse, and it was kind of let-down not to see people fucking and sucking in the hallways.
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Walk Along The Riverside

The sort of day that's possible in late May in Paris, the leaves on the trees in the squares and the boulevards already starting to crisp and turn brown at the edges. The sort of day that you might possibly see in London in August in a decade, but that in Paris comes all too regularly. I'm not a man for the heat - certain saunas aside - and the day had been too much for me.
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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.
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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.
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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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