Gay Sex Stories - Page 60

He was unconscious because he was the victim of `harmless' horsing around in the boys' changing room. Coach Anderson was going to be pissed off if he knew that his cardinal rule was broken. He didn't like filling out accident reports and hated having to explain scraped legs and broken arms to nervous administrators.
3.2 1023 words 5 mins athletic

I knew I was hot for guys since I was in junior high school, but I never felt like trying anything with my friends. The one or two guys that I did know that were cute enough to want to do it with were real straight arrows and I never had the guts to any more than jerk off while thinking about them.
3.6 1410 words 6 mins encounters & first time

Working the closing shift still gave me lots of time to go to the bars before they closed, and it allowed me to "sleep in" most mornings. One night, it was late and the store was so dead, all we did was stare despondently out the windows at the mounting blizzard.
3.6 2630 words 12 mins beginnings

I was an R. A. this past year at university. I was a fifth year senior and needed the money to be able to finish up for my degree. I am an Economics major, and, as any of you that have ever taken courses in Economics knows, it takes a lot of studying to get through the courses. So, I had to keep the order.
3 1730 words 8 mins college

We were pretty good friends, and one night after we had been downtown partying, he admitted to me that he was bisexual. I was surprised, but kind of excited too. He was the cutest fucking guy. He was 18 and so fucking hot. He had a firm body from basic training. Tight in all the right places. When he dared me to strip, I surprised us both by complying.
3.7 1499 words 7 mins military

Not the type that's absolutely perfect but close, so close that the imperfections make it all the better, That was Paul in my eyes. 5'9" and about 165 lbs of pure red-blooded American boy next door with straight blond hair, blue eyes and, near perfect unblemished pale skin that wasn't quite translucent enough to show off the blue of the veins that ran beneath it.
4 2307 words 10 mins friendship

If I really had my wish, I would be the happiest person in the world. I probably couldn't keep my hands off of it. I would jack off many times, as many as I do now only I would enjoy it more. Another thing I would do is suck on myself. With a long one, I would be able to do that to myself. I would take my big dome into my mouth and suck on it until it came.
3.3 2747 words 12 mins masturbation

I had admired his unassuming manner and unhurried competence from the very first, and I had doubtlessly sent signals in spite of myself. I never deliberately let on that my eager obedience was any more than that of a ranch hand toward the young son of the ranch owner. It just seemed natural to call him Sir even though I was more than twice his age. We all said Sir to him.
3.9 1155 words 5 mins domination & farm

One year my family moved, but kept me in the same junior high school, so I had to take the subway back and forth every day. One day I had to go to the bathroom really bad, and ducked into one of the subway toilets. I stood there, doing my business, and wondered why there were a bunch of guys standing around in there not doing anything.
4.7 1765 words 8 mins encounters

The burning fire of his explosion of cum still sending its flames into my body. My thoughts raced through my mind, wondering how this had happened, how I could let another man penetrate me like this, how I allowed myself to be used in such a way.
4.8 2559 words 11 mins relationship