Gay Friendship Sex Stories - Page 3

Dared to Fuck a Virgin

I retorted with a grin that I just never married, cursing him silently under my breath. He insistently asked why. I told him it was none of his business. Then he asked me if I had a girlfriend. I told him I had female friends, but not a girlfriend. The kid continued persisting that I was maybe a virgin. Annoying the hell out of me.
4.2 first time

Gay Sex with My Uncle - Yes, My Mother's Brother

He was Mom's youngest brother. He was fifteen when I was born, so that would make him thirty-four now. He always treated me as if I was special, probably because I was his only nephew. He would play with me and teach me things like fishing, tennis, and horseback riding. Whenever I was with him we always had a lot of fun.
4.5

My Previous Neighbour's Son

He walked passed, with his pint in his hand. I stopped for a second and smiled to myself. He looked gorgeous, with beautiful blue eyes, his blond hair in curtains and certainly he had carried on using the weights in the back of his dads garage. "Uncle Rob" I heard him say insecurely. I smiled at him.
3.8

Walked For Miles

His wife had gone out of town for the weekend, and he was spending his late night wandering online looking at porn, tweaking a line or two in a short story, and drinking his way through a four-pack of Guinness. Cans were never as good as bottles, but he took what he could get.
3.4

What Happens In Canada... Stays in Canada

So here's the story that happened a few years ago. My name is Eric, for the sake of giving you a visual I'm 5'11 155 with cool spiky brownish blonde hair and blue eyes. Not to be an egomaniac but enough people have told me I am good looking that I am comfortable believing it is true. I am from suburban New York but I went to college out of state.
3.7 first time

Visit From Son's Young Friend

I heard the doorbell. Now, I thought to myself, just who could that be now. Earlier in the evening I had some kids from the neighborhood selling items to raise money for one club or another from the local junior high school that my youngest son attended. I always bought something from them, but I certainly wasn't going to purchase more than once.
4

With His Wife's Brother

Originally I wasn't too keen on having this 19 year old street thug around, but as things developed, I'm glad my wife talked me into it. She's 22 and I'm 23, by the way. When Tim arrived, he looked exactly like I remembered him. Leather jacket, tight jeans, 5'9", brown hair, steel-blue eyes, macho-man mustache just like me.
3.3

Whole Truck Load

I'm doing pretty good with a prosperous shop and reliable employees. I'm also a biker, I love my Harley's, and I'm considered a RUB. Harley bikers slang for "Rich Urban Biker". I'm not rich by any means, but I can afford to mess around with couple of Harley's in my stable. Besides Harley's, I like Cock, big ones, let me rephrase that, "big hard ones".
3.9

The Storage Unit Fuck

Mike looked so good in his starched white shirt and tie that Jim was having a hard time keeping his cock from getting hard. He hadn't slept well the night before, knowing that Mike would spend the next two nights in his bed.
3.3

Safe As Could Be

The building was of old time wood construction, and the Men's Room had wooden stalls in it. Since this place was frequented by service personnel from a nearby base, as well as younger folks in the community, you could always find nice, horny, guys in that Men's Room, which of course had a very nice Glory Hole between two of the stalls.
3.7

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