Gay Sex Stories - Page 45

I lived in the cheapest dorms, which didn't have air conditioning, and had bathrooms down the hall. Our rooms were small, and there was barely enough room for two students. Since I was a freshman, and didn't know anyone at the school, I was assigned a roommate. His name was Luis, and he was Hispanic. We got along OK, since he was a nerd like me, and mostly kept to himself.
4 5236 words 23 mins college & first time

We crammed ourselves into a cubicle and did what horny men do best. I was in the middle of the meat sandwich, I was the meat, and the two guys were the buns. The one behind me was pushed up hard against my back and I could feel him dry humping my crack with his stiff dick through our pants. His hands were around my waist and fidgeting with my jeans, trying to undo them.
4.8 3169 words 14 mins encounters

I had thought I was lucky to get in from Texas but now was beginning to wonder. I started out at gate B04 but then there was to be a gate change so my herd headed over to gate B13. The new gate was already packed with people trying to get out to Miami. There were no seats open anyway, so I took a spot against the wall and sat down to see how things developed.
3.7 2506 words 11 mins encounters

I can remember planning the trip for several days, the frenetic packing and the relatively smooth plane trip to the island. The group consisted of Brian, his parents, an older sister and her friend from college, and Jerry, Brian's 18 yr old brother.
3.3 1340 words 6 mins masturbation

When I first met Jerry, he was very soft spoken. That was until his presentation. When he started interacting with his audience, he really came to life. I was really impressed. For some reason, that is when I noticed how hot he was. He is a small guy, probably 5'8, 150 lbs. at the most. He was clean shaven and very cute. We finished the day and both had flights out later that night.
3.6 1518 words 7 mins encounters

This was one of those times. I hadn't planned on stopping by the mall, it was the 'spur of the moment' decision. I usually parked in the front parking lot, but this day I used the rear one. As I exited the car and headed for the rear doors, I chanced to glance over to the far end of the lot, and I noticed a big green semi-truck cab sitting there. Freshly cleaned, it had a sleeper unit to it.
4.3 1854 words 8 mins encounters

It sits at the base of the cliffs which make up both sides of the Golden Gate into which flows the waters of San Francisco, just to the west (that is, the ocean side) of the Golden Gate Bridge. Baker Beach is a strip of sand at least half a mile long, but never more than a hundred feet deep. One end is the family beach, easily accessible from a paved parking lot.
3.6 3384 words 15 mins beginnings

It involves a distant cousin, (or something like that, I'm not certain if there is any relation at all). He is a foster brother of my mom's sister's daughter. That is to say, one of my aunts gave a daughter up for adoption and Troy was the son of the adoptive parents. He was also the boyfriend of my cousin Christina.
3.3 1423 words 6 mins farm

This would assure me the very best performance and miles to the gallon. I decided to check around and ask some friends which brand of gasoline they felt was best. The answer I got from them was unanimous on a name brand gas which claimed it was "the detergent gasoline".
3.5 3232 words 14 mins beginnings

I party at friends' houses several days a week. I end up at a bar one or two nights a week too. When you hang out and party as much as me and my friends do, you end up with several groups of friends and friends of friends that you hang out with. This wouldn't be important if it weren't for the fact that the constant changing of people creates some really interesting situations.
4 1916 words 9 mins friendship