Best Rated Gay Relationship Sex Stories - Page 3

Spontaneous Blue-Eyed Blond-Haired Lover

The urge suddenly came upon him when they were standing in the living room, both of them home from work no longer than five minutes (not even enough time for them to get their ties off). Mark stood in the center of the room, waiting quietly, looking so innocent. Roger went over to him and grabbed the blond-haired, blue-eyed pretty boy by the shoulders.
3.1 1796 words 8 mins

Pool Talk

"So would I, I never thought anyone else thought like me, I thought I was just a queer."
3.8 933 words 4 mins hairy  straight men  twink  blowjob  pool

Army Surplus Shop

I couldn't help myself picturing all those pants full of hot and horny army men. My boyfriend and I really get turned on by army clothes, especially when they have been worn. You must be able to understand the fact that we spent almost the complete afternoon in that shop. While digging thru these clothes, searching for a size that would fit me, I got the incredible urge to get my cock out of my shorts. The store was very big, and in the front of the shop was a woman selling something to an other couple. My boyfriend was checking out the various caps to wear. I looked around to see if anybody could see me.
3.8 740 words 3 mins

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.
3.8 304 words 1 mins

Dead End Career

The first time my volunteer work touched my professional life, I went out for a drink. I sat alone at the bar, downing one beer after another. I was trying to get the image of the kind old woman out of my mind. A woman that I had talked to at the hospital, and had taken a turn for the worse. She was now on a slab in my mortuary, and I was responsible for her preparation.
3.8 1733 words 8 mins young men

Who Just Sat On A Doughnut?

Raspberry jam all over my bum. It was so sticky, its everywhere, on my jeans my shirt. Everywhere, even in my hair. I'm a raspberry jam red alert and I guess I know who the practical joker is, John is a typical candidate. It's even sticky work to remove my jeans - sticky zip, everything, but I managed to get them off, just as John came in laughing his head off.
3.7 1056 words 5 mins

The Chase

Michael was sitting across the living room with the paper open on his lap, relaxing after a long, frustrating day of work. He looked up at Jason and smiled. "How was your day?" he asked. He could read the tension on Jason's face. Standing by the door, not yet removing his jacket, Michael looked at his lover. Lover. The word burned his throat. "This isn't working for me, Michael."
4 2472 words 11 mins

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.
3.7 547 words 2 mins

Some Good Lovin

I'm sitting here playing with my hard white cock, holding a mirror between my legs so I can see my well-fucked pussy. I moan as my hand massages my stiff dick and remember my boyfriend's fuck-stick pistoning in and out of my tight ass a few hours ago. "Open up that tight boy-pussy for this big black dick," he said, slapping my upturned butt.
3.5 2055 words 9 mins

Desperately Wanting

I ease my lips off of yours and begin a soft shower of kisses all over your face and neck down to your chest. I stop for a moment and smell the succulent scent of your hair that's driven me wild so many times before, floral with a scent of fruit. Your long hair catches the sunlight just so. I return my lips to the nape of your neck. Your skin is smooth and velvety. I want more of it. My fingers ache to feel you, so I bring my hands up under your shirt and stroke your back. You are impatiently tugging at my bra, so I undo the clasp myself, and pull both my shirt and the bra off. I smile when I notice your eyes resting appreciatively on my breasts, but I am not diverted for long.
3.7 1383 words 6 mins

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