Gay Encounters Sex Stories - Page 7

Jump Start

Rainy and overcast, the day was shaping up to be wet and dreary. To top it off, there wasn't a decent thing in the whole house to eat. Thus, the supermarket called to me. An early morning visit would be perfect; the shelves would still be stocked, and the stockers would be out of the way.
3.4

BB Grapevine

Of course, convertibles and sunroofs help out a lot! I can't count the number of times I've glanced down at a passing beemer to see a hand and arm groping a hairy cunt; and just about as often the arm and hand will be jerkin-off a nice prick! Many the near-accident I've seen from a distance when a driver took his eyes off the road to watch his partner pop.
3.8

Full Afternoon with a Monster Cock

Looking at all the hot, sweaty, beefy bodies of the toned and tan women and men at the gym never fails to raise a tent in my shorts. I used to wear loose trunks to the gym, but soon learned that the nylon biking shorts are much better at keeping my enormous erection from being displayed too lewdly. I got looks all the time, but I really got looks before.
2.9

Bath House Pussyboy

His grunts and cries of delight only made me pound into him harder, deeper; my balls slapping against his own hanging down behind him and then I stopped and ground my cock into him, my hips moving in a crazy cadence to my short, gasping breathes. His sobbing became softer now. "Tell me you want to be fucked harder", slut.
3.3

I Was A Mess

I was a mess, my head was a mess, and I know it was a mess! I had a lady friend Susan, that loved me, and I loved her, but I just could never tell her that it really was her father and her brother that I thought were so hot. My mind was truly a mess!
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Encounter with an Old Friend

He has been divorced three times, me twice with both of us vowing to never do it again. We had worked together, drank together, played golf together and traveled together. Over the years we have talked about a lot of sexual things without being too specific but exchanging a lot of information.
3.9 friendship

The Doctor Is In

She grinned at me and then looked back at the memo in her hand. "In any case, according to this you are scheduled for lab tests tomorrow and a visit with the doctor on Tuesday." Damn it, I am not going to go running off to see some quack doctor when I have better things to do.
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More or Less a Short Story about Submission

You slept very late after yesteday's hike, and now you walk to the showers, enjoying the mingled smells of balsam and fir, wood smoke and frying bacon. The building housing the showers is small. There are only two stalls and a reversible sign on the door for Men or Women. You knock on the door, getting no answer, you go in.
3.7

Fucking Straight Jason with My Gay Cock

He was wearing a designer shirt that left absolutely nothing about his upper body up to my imagination and, in contrast, baggy cargo shorts that went down below his knees. He told me he was straight. He told me that someone told him that guys give better head. He trailed off, looking nervously around him, as if he was going to recognize someone else in the bar.
2.9

Watching Stud Across the Street

The guy is a real fucking hunk, somewhere between 30 and 35 years old, with a nice tight body, dark, longish curly hair, a hairy chest, and a basket that just won't quit! I don't know his name or all that much about him, but the first time he came to my attention was back during the summer.
3.8

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