Gay Sex Stories - Page 65

I've always thought about hooking up at a hotel with a stranger for some hot man-sex. I just never seem to be able to get a connection going or find the appropriate place to meet other men who want to get off! This time was different. Public bathrooms always have messages in the stalls with phone numbers and requests. I really enjoy reading them and fantasizing about following through on one.
4 2159 words 10 mins encounters

The girlie magazines were in the back of the store, and while browsing, I discovered a "nudist" magazine. Excited by the prospect of full frontal nudity, I picked it up, looked around to make sure no one was watching, and flipped through the pages.
4.3 2857 words 13 mins encounters

Some may find this story impossible to believe but it is true. I was twenty five at the time and in great shape: six one, well built and hung. I was working downtown and naturally took the bus to and back from work. On this day I was wearing my favorite grey pants. I love grey pants as they seem to mold the body.
4 1519 words 7 mins encounters

I have worked in the nursery school for a few years. My favorite is bringing out my guitar, teaching the kids the songs I used to love as a child. Some innocent stuff isn't going to hurt them. I never thought I would end up dating the father of one of my kids, but still, that's the way things were heading.
4.4 1678 words 7 mins relationship

A flat. What a way to spoil what had been a great day of surfing. I pulled over on a quiet street in Venice. I was out staring at it when I remembered that I'd lent my jack to my neighbor. Damn. I was trying to decide between walking home or finding help at a service station when a well-worn pickup pulled in front of me. The door opened and a huge guy stepped out.
3.9 2544 words 11 mins beginnings

It was in high school and in gym class we were having wrestling sessions. I had the misfortune of being assigned to wrestle a black guy who resembled a human Mack truck, big all over, and strong as a forklift. I don't remember his name, but I do remember how powerful he was, and how he allowed me to expend all of my strength before he started to seriously grapple with me.
3.8 1269 words 6 mins interracial

He spoke no more English than I Spanish, but our paths seemed to cross repeatedly as the throngs moved about during the long wait as the train was assembled. He disappeared while the engine was being re-railed after our first attempt to assault the Andes, yet when at last the train got under way, I saw him scamper aboard the lone first-class car.
3.2 4172 words 19 mins beginnings

I had noticed his moving in sometime earlier in the day. I couldn't help but to stare at him. There was something about him. I wasn't really tired so I stayed up reading. At some point I looked over and he had his dick out, stroking the length slowly. I couldn't breath. I tried to watch without getting caught. I became too careless and he caught me looking.
4.4 1493 words 7 mins interracial

After two hours of intense practice, coach finally ended practice, and it was time to hit the showers, my favorite part of practice. I swam on a US swimming team, so everyone was pretty good, and so were their bodies. As the boys filed into the locker room, I watched their muscular asses gyrate as they strutted through their little speedos.
3.5 1314 words 6 mins athletic

I hear a series of muffled moans coming from a stall in the corner. Bending down, I see two pairs of legs and what looks like the motion of thighs thrusting against thighs. Intrigued, and a little excited, I quietly draw closer and kneel outside the door of the stall to have a peek.
3.7 1051 words 5 mins interracial