Gay Sex Stories - Page 37

The tall backpacker, dark, in his mid twenties, had big, muscular, tree size legs, a deep tan and a rugged and very handsome face with a bit of three day growth. And then I spotted the little Canadian flag stitched onto the back of his bag.
3.4 739 words 3 mins encounters

I lift four days a week and do cardio the other three; I won't win any Mr. Universe titles but you can see each of my abs. I am strong and toned at about six feet tall. I weigh in at a lean 175 with short brown hair and 28 years of age. I have never had problems with the ladies either. I had a serious girlfriend of about two years at the time of that night.
4 4246 words 19 mins athletic & first time

Sam and I had been friends and coworkers for a while. We'd been out for drinks after work a number of times before, but usually on happier occasions than this. I enjoyed Sam's infectious laugh, but tonight he wasn't laughing. He was tall, handsome and black. I was nothing.
3.8 1932 words 9 mins friendship

This really hot guy gave me an incredible blow job - better than I had ever gotten from any of the girls I had been with, and better than I had ever imagined in my best jerk off fantasies. What the hell, I thought. If he happens to be here - great; if not, I could still get myself off to one of the videos. So, I went in, and found an empty booth.
4 1415 words 6 mins encounters

Luke and I spent the day yesterday looking for an empty section where we could be by ourselves, enjoy our time together, and avoid all the obnoxious little brats, and the terrible older brats as well.
4.6 2494 words 11 mins relationship

Home alone with a fridge full of food, which was good seeing as I'd been paid Thursday. All I had to do was clean out the roof guttering. Anyways it was a hot day, one of those glarey white ones where the air seems kinda quite, I was up on the ladder throwing mulched up leaves down onto the driveway and I'd taken my shirt off to stay cool.
3.6 1810 words 8 mins college

He could leave whenever he wished to, he simply had no desire to be anywhere else. He was not their slave or servant, there were countless servants, both droid and organic who performed various menial duties, cooking, cleaning, laundry, waste disposal, etc.
3.1 2176 words 10 mins sci-fi/fantasy

Everyone calls him Tan. He's a skinny guy, dark skinned and good looking. One day the postman left a letter for him in my mailbox. I went to his door to give it to him, but there was no answer. I don't know why I didn't leave it in the door, but I went around back to his patio to see if he was there.
3.9 3008 words 13 mins friendship

Every now and then, though, I do find a like-minded partner to share an orgasm with me, but most of the time I have to please myself. I'm in my late 50s and over the years I've learned that as far as sex goes, getting there is half the fun. This is why I prefer long, drawn-out masturbation sessions to quick and frantic jerk-offs.
2.8 2221 words 10 mins masturbation

I had just made the tennis team but not by much. My coach told me I had lot's of work to do that year and assigned me another player on the tennis team to practice with. His name was Jeremy and he was also a Junior. I had seen him around but didn't really know him. He had blonde hair, handsome, and athletic looking. He looked like the perfect tennis player.
3.4 2568 words 11 mins athletic