Gay Sex Stories - Page 33

I take the "N" train downtown from the 34th Street station, and today, while I was running for the train, I happened to notice the train station rest-room was open. I figured I might as well pop in and check it out.
3.3 881 words 4 mins encounters

At the time, we all got together, we were all in our later 20's. Kyle and I had finished college together although never got together since my girlfriend and his boyfriend may not approve. When I got home one Christmas break, Ken and I hooked up for a couple of beers and got to talking.
3.4 799 words 4 mins friendship

Since I have always been one who fucking loves tasting myself, period, on a man's body, it's even more sensual to be savoring me on another stud's ass lips. So where I am at this moment is no problem on this, my 40th birthday, doing what I love to do, and what you love me to do: Slowly sliding my hot tongue into your hairy, sweaty-wet asshole.
3.8 1452 words 6 mins relationship

It had been the slowest Tuesday on record. In fact I had not had a single customer all day, it was raining hard and was already dark. I was just turning the sign and dropping the latch when a guy rushes up out of the gloom and tries the handle. I was just about to point at the "CLOSED" sign when I thought what the hell; this is the most excitement I've had all day.
4.3 1653 words 7 mins encounters

Suddenly the lights flicked on. The boy whirled around, his heart racing, and found himself facing the barrel of a pistol held by a middle-aged white man wearing thick glasses at an awkward angle -- as if the man had just thrown them on his face and didn't have time to adjust them. "Freeze," the man shouted. Tavis froze. His heart leapt. He was caught red-handed.
3.7 2949 words 13 mins interracial

Henry shook his head and went back to contemplating the invoices lying all over his desk. Almost five o'clock. Thank god. I couldn't wait to get out of this place. The job was really starting to get to me. The daily grind. It was making me sick. I wanted to shout to the world about my love.
3.3 4976 words 22 mins relationship

When I woke up, every bone in my body was hurting, cause I had slept on the couch. Alex and I had had a fight. Lately, he and I seemed to be sleeping in the same bed less and less. When I got to work, everybody was on my back, apparently all the lay-off's were putting everyone on edge. Then, to top everything off, on the way home, some idiot pulled out in front of me.
4 1035 words 5 mins relationship

I was the chubby guy who loved sucking off my skinny friends after school, but they were gone for the summer. At least two of them texted me from time to time to let me know they missed my mouth on their cocks. I managed to get a job in a small shopping center as a stock boy at a department store.
3.1 2146 words 10 mins friendship

Driving south on the highway, I had my pants unzipped and began a slow jack-off. A gentle beep from the truck passing me. It was a hunky guy with no shirt, broad shoulders, big smile with great white teeth that looked like they were capped. He was staring in my window, watching me. I smiled, pulling my hand away from my swollen cock so he had a good look.
3.8 3097 words 14 mins encounters

I buy, sell, and resell almost anything. I work with antique dealers and art lovers, architects and designers, car buffs and collectors, individuals and businesses. I find what whatever pieces they're searching for and more often I find what they aren't looking for and persuade them they must have what I've got.
3.2 2937 words 13 mins beginnings