Gay Relationship Sex Stories - Page 3

Lay on the Bed as He Travels Towards My Tool

Hard. Excited. I lie there as his tongue travels up my leg toward my treasure. My hands reach out for his head as he reaches my thing. I pull him towards my tool. His tongue wraps itself around my shaft as he kisses what he loves. He engulfs my cock and sucks. Sucks. Sucks. Sucks. Tense. Orgasm. Cum. It hits the back of his throat. I'm in heaven. Again. My cock softens and falls out.
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Smallest Things Makes a Difference

I realized that the other night with you. I hadn't seen you in what seemed like an eternity, but just the sight of you walking towards me erased the time in between. I realized that the 2,412,960 feet keeping us apart had been reduced to the ten feet you were from me then. Then you hugged me, and for the first time in over a month, I was complete.
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Love Hurts Sometimes

I look through the bathroom door and see a bleary eyed man in bed.
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You Smell of Sex when You Wake

That we are both men means nothing to anyone except us. The lighting makes this Sargent's Venice, verging on the abstract, and your coloring is brilliant against formal clothes. I notice a Frenchman watching us closely. He is confident, comfortable with himself, more elegant than handsome. From time to time, he touches his lower lip absently with beautiful hands.
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Shaving Together as Couples Do

With his pale skin and black kinky hair he told me he shaved almost every afternoon or whenever he was going to see me. His satiny skin and scrawny body made him my favorite physical type. When I saw him last week I'd told him that he wasn't to shave anything except his face until he next saw me. Normally very submissive he objected saying the regrowing hair would itch and drive him mad.
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Letter To Nate

Yesterday, I had spent the day thinking about us, as I went through the motions of my daily chores. I thought about things logically as I got groceries from Costco, I felt about things emotionally when I was having coffee in Burlingame and I talked to friends about all of this. None of it brought me any real insight into any of it, except for what I already know: That I am still in love with you, but for the moment I could only be a friend.... Because you're in rebound mode. Because there's a good chance that you no longer see me that way. And most importantly, because you are succumbing to the the addiction of being in love with love, while I've done all I can to control and repel my addiction.
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Leather Galore

Mike then stopped at my nipples and bite them gently as the leather rope tightened around my hands. It was exotic and I was ready. Mike took the head of my cock and wrapped his lips around it and sucked really hard. I felt like my head was going to pop off in his mouth. Then he took my legs and lifted them in the air. He took his whip and began to whip me gently across my tight ass. He could see on my face the delight I was having so he began to whip me a little harder.
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One Moment in Time

Even if neither of us have hard cocks it is still a wonderful feeling to press against him or have him pressed against me as we wake up. It is generally that he has his back to me and my arms wrapped around him. I love to touch and caress his body. Though he doesn't usually reciprocate, I know it isn't an expression of his feelings for me. He loves me and I know it.
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My Short Story about Mike

I fall asleep in his arms happy with his seed in my stomach, happy that I'm his lover. I've never been another man since I met him and never will again.
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Help Jake

"The family isn't doing very well, Uncle Joe's been admitted to the hospital. He's...he's not expected to live for more than a day or so." Ears fell from the young man's eye as he bowed his head. Uncle Joe had been one of the only people to treat Joe like he really mattered. Last night Jake had gone to visit his Uncle. The last thing Uncle Joe had told him before he left was "Jake, I want you to always remember I love you and, that you are my one light in this old world." They hugged the best they could, with Jake's Uncle hooked up with all kinds of machines.
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