Gay Sex Stories - Page 40

The previous tenants had left a lot of junk in the back yard: tires, logs, and a couple of old beaters, rusting and derelict. The landlord was slow to have anything done around the place, so I finally decided to call a hauling company. I picked one from the paper. It read "EZ Haul. No job too big, no job too small". I called the number and a man with a really deep sexy voice answered.
3.9 1526 words 7 mins encounters

My only real exploration has been in my own mind aside from tasting my own elixir every now and again and wishing it came from a real cock. Not only had I never tasted another man's cum, I had never touched, much less sucked another cock in my life to this point. That would all change during my adventure in Vegas.
4 2436 words 11 mins encounters

When I arrived at the gym I had to sneak in through the back windows to get in. As I walked back to the locker rooms I noticed the lights in the locker room were on and someone in the room was humming. Before I went into the locker room I peered in through the doorway to see who was in here. As I looked into the room I saw the freshman's football team quarterback undressing.
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On a fine sunny morning I decided to visit Threave Castle. To get there you have to walk about three quarters of a mile from the car park down a path and wait to be ferried across the small river to the island where the castle lies. As I wandered around the castle, enjoying the feel of all its history, I on several occasions noticed a couple of lads of 18 exploring the place as well.
4.4 1474 words 7 mins encounters

I like to drive down the highway with my pants down around my ankles stroking my meat. I pass truckers very slowly hoping that they catch a glimpse and want more. I have done this many times. Sometimes I get a positive response and the trucker will pull up beside me and watch for a good long while. This turns me on all the more and I usually end up squirting a load all over the steering wheel.
3.5 449 words 2 mins encounters

Ordinarily on a late-July afternoon, the most frequented "skinny-dipping hole," would be the destination for dozens of guys from through-out the region for a quick swim clothes-free. Young farmers who need an afternoon break to cool off from haying, college students who skip class just to frolic and maybe fuck to relieve stress, and other males from every walk of life.
3.8 1622 words 7 mins encounters

I knew quite a few of the guys who were sitting around in the low armchairs, and I nodded with a smile to several of them. I went over to the bar, ordered myself an orange juice and settled onto a stool. After a few minutes, a young Thai came over, ordered himself a Coke and sat on the stool next to mine. He nodded towards me and smiled. I glanced down his form.
3.6 2166 words 10 mins encounters

All that changed when I looked up and saw the new sportscaster. He looked to be in his early to mid 20's, very blond hair, cut just right to shape his boyish face. His deep voice drew me to raise the volume on the set and when they came in for a close-up, those beautiful blue eyes looked into the camera, and when he smiled it looked like he was smiling right at me. Every night.
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With the whole weekend being down time I decided to get my usual exercise and get in a five mile run on Saturday. Having been a runner for many years I know that the most difficult part is putting on your shoes. Once that is done the running is the easy part. Shoes on, I ride the elevator to the lobby and head outside only to find that it is raining with lightening and thunder.
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He stared at the ceiling, as if he could find the answer to the question, which was playing, through his head: what the heck has he been dreaming? When his erection didn't shrink as usual, he took it in his hand and jerked it off. Afterwards, when he wiped himself of, he realized his dream had made him extremely horny. The feeling in his stomach became stronger.
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