Oldest Gay Science Fiction/Fantasy Sex Stories - Page 4

'Naturally,' Elvirren replied. His hands disappeared inside the tattered cloth of his jerkin and brought out a scarred leather bag, from which he took a white stick. 'I only hope you've got it right this time. Another climb like this would be all right for me, but...' and here he looked meaningfully at me '... not for you, I think.'
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His smile became a little wider. He liked me. If he could sense my attraction, it wasn't repulsing him. "Well," he continued, "they're $48 apiece, but you get the daily and Sunday paper for three months, and then the paper'll call you to see if you want to continue. It's a pretty good deal."
3.4 1521 words 7 mins twink  blowjob  teen

By Evan's surprise Joel started talking with him, asking about his summer and how he feels about being a freshmen now. Evan told how he hate school and its so boring, but left out his superpowers. During the chat Evan used his x-ray vision to check out Joel's body. Joel has a very hot hard rip body, from playing all the sport that he does. Evan got even more brave and decided to check out what he packing. He saw a soft 3inch penis with very little pubic hair and a very nice sized balls with no hair on them.
2.5 956 words 4 mins chubby  skater  pool

And when he giggled his big smooth feet seemed to grow heavy and helpless. They were beautiful feet, so fluid and agile yet virile, astonishing to see from either their smooth ankles as they hung helplessly when he laughed, or as they danced over the floor when he played his music, or as they rested comfortably when he sat cross-legged. Their soles were heaven to touch, as were the beautifully gentle toes, but the feet had an athlete's size, strength and maleness. I fell in love with his feet on first sight; I've never felt my own feet come alive like they did when they first touched Tom's.
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How many people do you know who talk to each other with one with his feet on the table and the other one leaning on the table to be right there with the guy's feet? We do, all the time. We just talk about the stuff that happened during the day, but I'm turned on and resting on my elbows on the low coffee talbe with my face and shoulders kind of hovering around Seth's sexy foursome of feet, sometimes letting my lips and cheeks brush them as I look at them up close, or I'll let their slight clean tang arouse me as I pull the four of them together and bury my face in them, or pull up closer and plant the four of them on my chest and shoulders.
3.2 1112 words 5 mins hairy

But he seems not to be alone! On the other side of the lake he hears a noise, from what he thinks is an animal. Jimmy keeps looking and a head appears out of the bushes. Jimmy freezes and gasps for air. A boy of roughly his age steps out of the bushes and starts looking around. That is not really a problem, but the boy has no clothes on, on his head he has two little horns and instead of human legs he has goat legs! The goat boy keeps checking his surroundings, and spots Jimmy on the other side of the lake. Fear appears on his face, and he turns away and runs back to the bushes. Jimmy does not know what comes over him, but he calls out to the boy.
3.5 1550 words 7 mins

The old car reluctantly coughed into life and I started off for work. About a mile out of the small town I lived in I saw a figure walking along the side of the road. He was dressed only in a light coat and must have been freezing. As I approached, he stuck his thumb out wanting a lift so I pulled over and saw it was a young lad of about sixteen or seventeen. I pushed open the door and before I could ask him his destination; he was in!
4.2 1939 words 9 mins twink

"What do I do?" he asked, sitting naked on the bed, then leaning back on his big arms, his boner huge and beautiful. John grew boners as spontaneously as a puppy wags its tail. He was like a puppy, too, frisky and interested and friendly and affectionate, except instead of being a puppy he had this big, beautifully developed body of his, with its fluid movement and awesome muscles.
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My lips opened slightly, not to allow oxygen, but a finger at first. When he had stuck his ring finger in as far as possible, he snapped it off with a crack that resonated in my overexcited ears. It teased the back of my throat briefly, before it was shoved down my throat by Henry's middle finger, pressuring it down and finally blocking the air passage to my nose. Instantly, every pore in my body opened and my body flashed to a dark red. A wave of pleasure crackled through my body, followed by a rush of oxygen that heightened my vision this time. I became aware of things I could hardly see- the texture of Henry's white eyes, the slightly open pores, now orange, around his face, and his relaxed throat, which was waiting to be filled.
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There's nothing better than a middle-of-the-night wank to send you to sleep again, he decided, and went to move his right hand into a suitable position for doing that very thing. Horror! Thin, strong, furry fingers gripped his right wrist, pinning it to the bed. Automatically, he tried to lift his left arm over to release the vice-like grip, but a second furry hand was already there, holding his left wrist.
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