Gay Friendship Sex Stories - Page 6

Sammys Plan

Now let's face it, I'm in great shape. At the gym at least three times a week. Certainly, the cute trainer keeps me going. But even a guy in great shape can always use help moving, right? So, I set down the box, set my hand on Sammy's broad shoulder and smiled at him. I told him I'd like him and his friends to help the old guy.
3.6

Setting Sail

He professed to be straight, but there were a few times that he needed to "get his rocks off", and I was there to help. Those times were more for his benefit than they were for mine; though I really get off on sucking cocks. The few times that we did anything, I kept hoping in the back of my mind that there might be more for me that time around.
3.3

Time for His Blow Job

He was utterly naked, his hard, hairy body completely open to my eyes and touch. His cock hung at rest over his balls, pointing downward. Down to my eager and hungry mouth. On my knees, in what was supposedly a subservient position, that of the cocksucker.
3.6

Sexy Weekend

David had retired early, after making a killing in the stock market, and was at home when I drove up that Thursday evening. It turned out he was exactly my age, 60, but had more hair than I. He was slightly shorter than my six feet, slightly stockier, and had a warm, friendly manner that put me at ease immediately.
3.3

The Cock Fantasy

Steve was unbelievable, he knew how to make love with an animal passion that took my breath away. Our lips were locked before we were even inside the door of his apartment.
3.6

Gay Sex Orgy at College Reunion

No one seemed to be around him so I walked over and to my amazement found him laying there asleep with his shorts pulled up just enough to expose his huge cock head hanging from his short legs. I almost fainted; it was better than I had dreamed, you see I had fantasized about this man for years.
3.3

We Were Drunk

He doesn't wanna look at me and I tell ya' the feelings mutual. He's a top bloke Van, me and him have been friends since year 7 but last night, I guess because we both did it and both saw each other doing it that we're kinda even in some way. This is gonna be kept real quite. Take a regular hangover and multiply by ten and that's how fuckin' wasted I feel. I can't believe what happened.
3.6

He Rocks Me All Night Long

The crowd was awesome; we had them eating from the palms of our hands. We rocked and we rocked hard. As the lead singer/bassist of the group, I get to see all the scantily clad, hot, sweaty young men and women in the audience as they jump around and gyrate their bodies to our music. They always turn me on.
2.8

Brothers from Different Mothers

Everybody said they looked like twins even though Luis was a Latino with dark hair with a fade and Andrew had light brown hair with a fade. They really did not look much alike but they were so close that people assumed they were related. They worked together, lived together and went out together. They like the same girls, the same music, and the same food.
3.6

Searching for a Room with Brad

The directions sucked. How were we going to find this stupid cafe with a cafe every 50 feet? It wasn't like it was our first time in this area. We had been here a hundred times already. I had been to the record store, the McDonalds, the grocery, and a bunch of places here before. Brad was tired from work and was getting impatient with me. He didn't even want to come down here tonight.
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