Gay Sex Stories - Page 104

I'm a bisexual male. Currently in my forties. I'm 6' 3" tall, weigh 230#, brown hair and eyes. When it comes to sex, I have an oral fetish. I love to service men, and women, orally. I prefer to keep my taste for cock discrete, since people tend to lump bisexuals and gays in the same category. I don't wish to be "trapped" into the gay lifestyle. The story takes place a few years ago.
3.3 1291 words 6 mins beginnings

He was wearing a designer shirt that left absolutely nothing about his upper body up to my imagination and, in contrast, baggy cargo shorts that went down below his knees. He told me he was straight. He told me that someone told him that guys give better head. He trailed off, looking nervously around him, as if he was going to recognize someone else in the bar.
3.6 1391 words 6 mins encounters

I love to keep my balls smooth, so I shave them often. Then I sit down, naked of course, in front of my computer and read some of the stories online. As my cock gets hard and wet, I take a long thick shoelace and tie up my cock and balls. I love to make the string nice and tight so my cock and balls are tight and just a little painful to add to my pleasure.
2.4 425 words 2 mins masturbation

The guy is a real fucking hunk, somewhere between 30 and 35 years old, with a nice tight body, dark, longish curly hair, a hairy chest, and a basket that just won't quit! I don't know his name or all that much about him, but the first time he came to my attention was back during the summer.
3.8 778 words 3 mins encounters

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 relationship

For the record, it was not the military academy, the one located over the Hudson River outside New York City, but it was a military academy. As this is a work of fiction, it matters not which one it was, but if there are other graduates of this institution, they might recognize the location based on some of the incidents.
3 897 words 4 mins college & first time & military straight men  twink  teen

I left Austin about 2:00 pm for a leisurely drive home avoiding the typical afternoon Austin traffic. I took a slight detour to check out a park that has been known to be a good cruising spot. This park is on the shores of Lake Belton overlooking the dam and only a few miles from Fort Hood, one of Uncle Sam's largest army installations and home of untold numbers of hot soldiers.
3.1 821 words 4 mins encounters & military

I knew & so did you. You couldn't make it easy for for me could you, Stud? You had to strut around, and make a big show of kissing as many girls as you could get yr hands on before coming my way.
2.9 522 words 2 mins encounters deepthroat

The sun was filtering through the curtains, illuminating everything in its path. I turned over, and there you were. It was quite warm in the room and you must have thrown off the bed covers during the night. You were lying on your back. The sun played lightly across your body. How to describe what I was seeing? Perfect peace at first glance.
3.8 553 words 2 mins friendship

Just two more places to go, and then he'd be done with his round. He slowed down. Listening intently, he continued at a crouching walk. "Pssst! Sean! Sean O'Farrell!" In a flash, he was over by the person who had hailed him. "It is tonight, then?" asked the young girl. "Aye!", said Sean. "Captain's orders: All must be ready at the rising of the moon. " "Ah. The old place by the river?" "The same.
3.5 1247 words 6 mins historical