Gay Sex Stories - Page 186

I always had a big crush on one guy Dennis. And Dennis was straight, but I jacked off a lot thinking about him. The first time I met him was in a hallway, and he had a pair of sweat pants and a tank top. He and I probably should have showered more in college, but we were always late. He was thin about 6 feet sorta nerdish looking. He had beautiful brown eyes and a nice smile.
3.5 1513 words 7 mins friendship

"Brain Micheals please" The voice on the other end of the line said. "This is Brian how my I help you" I replied very dryly. "You can start by telling me why you haven't returned any of my calls and have been avoiding everyone like the plague recently" When the person responded I realized that it was my brother. The truth was I was miserable at the moment.
2.8 1274 words 6 mins beginnings

I stopped in at a local adult bookstore. I have always been into guys but never went very far. That all changed tonight. I walked back to the booths and picked an open on, I placed the money in and sat back to enjoy some hot porn. When the door opened to the both next door.
3.3 377 words 2 mins encounters anal sex fucking  big cock

"Why else would they teach at an all boys boarding school? They're all fags! Half the teachers at this school have sucked my dick, and the other half would do it if I told them to. " "Mr. Connolly isn't a fag," I said. Mr. Connolly was new that year. The only black teacher at the school, he was young, handsome, and very masculine. "Ha!" said Bryce.
3.8 1306 words 6 mins interracial

Within an hour of me getting settled, taking the lower bunk for myself, my room mate came in. He was a blond kid, slender and lean, just about the same size as the boy I had been having sex with in high school. I immediately felt my heart pound inside me at the sight of his tight muscled ass pushing through the thin shorts he wore.
3.7 1403 words 6 mins college anal sex fucking  blowjob

He had found an old journal that had belonged to an ancestor. The name one the outside of the tattered journal was Oliver Jefferson IV. It didn't take long for Hank to sit down and begin reading the diary-- "My name is Oliver Jefferson, the fourth. I write this diary for no one other than myself. I am 69 years old, set to turn 70 in just a few days.
3.7 2399 words 11 mins historical monster cocks

The pink color of his glans had deepened to ruddy as the magic moment approached, and I knew he would soon be crying out in agonized ecstasy as his swollen tip shot jet after jet into the air. Danny and I enjoyed giving each other hand jobs, always experimenting with different strokes and caresses to heighten our sensations. This time it was his turn to receive pleasure, and mine to give it.
3.8 1685 words 7 mins friendship

I am well muscled all. Decent sized biceps & thighs and not bad definition on the rest of me. I had dark hair and hazel eyes that changed color depending on my mood and/or what I was wearing. I've had a mustache since I was 14. Although I am embarrassed by my cock's size, no one has ever made a negative remark about it. One night I miss the last bus home, but afterwards I am happy that I did.
3.6 1543 words 7 mins encounters

We'd cyber-jacked a few times, then gotten into fantasy as well. Fantasy had the advantage that anything went, because "safe sex" was irrelevant. This Saturday afternoon I lay back in my recliner, with glycerin lube and lots of paper towels, and began another fantasy. We'd decided to meet at a hotel in the mid-West this time, and when I arrived I asked for Bob's room.
3.7 1483 words 7 mins masturbation circle jerk

I am 19, 5'7'' 140# white and totally smooth, never got a complaint from the ladies (or the guys). My brother was more on the muscular side, 21, 5'10" 190# smooth with huge biceps and a chiseled chest. My brother and I have always gotten along great. Even with the 2 year age difference we share most of our friends. Although we are really close, he doesn't know that I am gay.
3.3 868 words 4 mins college