Gay Sex Stories - Page 74

What I Was Waiting For

Traffic was so light, that it didn't exist at that time of night, and it was starting to sprinkle rain, with flashes of lighting illuminating a heavy bank of clouds told me it was about to do more than sprinkle. There was nothing I could do but trudge along on the verge of the highway, and hope for the best. I was tired, and decided to try to find some cover to get some rest.
3.4 beginnings & encounters & first time

Gay Western Showdown

Fuckin unbelievable. What am I doin here? I should be home on the range giving head to a ramrod or trail-boss, or even a chuck-wagon cook, not stuck out here, in the middle of the street wilting under a high noon sun with some fucking barn-boy ready to blow my fuckin' brains out.
3 historical

Shane's Football Injury

He stood 6' 2", weighed 210 (solid muscle), was a dirty blond, and had crystal blue eyes. His dad started him on weights when he was thirteen, and he had honed his physique into a model sculpture. Shane took pride in his body, working hard to be a good football player and to look good for the girls. He played backup to the first string quarterback.
4.1 athletic

Gloryhole Junkie's Roman Holiday

I was wandering the streets at about 12:30 a. m. , as is my habit in many cities I visit. I'm NOT out selling or "wares", but rather like to have a city to myself for at least an hour. I'm not one of those fond of the Spanish Steps at noon but I love it at midnight.
3.9 encounters

The Road Home

Sarah, another friend, had said that she would accompany him on the 8 hour drive. Jason arrived at Sarah's home and after loading her ample luggage into the car, they set off for the coast. It was a hot day, and Jason thanked his lucky stars in choosing a car that had air-conditioning.
3.4 friendship

Sugar Is So Sweet

The season had been good with great rains backed up by the use of artesian water. I was checking the lower field when I heard sounds emanating from the thick growth, it sounded like pigs were in the cane I could hear grunting and wheezing.
3.8 farm

Spring Break Fun

Being a freshman in college at a huge campus has been an awesome time, and spring break was no exception. A group of about five friends, including me, had been planning for several weeks to take a trip to Florida where one of our friends owns a small house.
3.1 college

Unzipping Ken

If only that shed could talk, the stories it could tell, all those pots and tools would no doubt come tumbling off the shelves and the well-used bench, where many a time I was sprawled over for the guys to enjoy me - because it was often not only Ned who shared my talents, but also his mate who both gave me something to remember.
3.2 encounters

Russian Straight Guide Shows His Gay Side

The Berlin wall had fallen and the USSR had broken into smaller republics. And the Russian Republic's economy was in tatters. All of this had led my company to send me to Moscow to seek out business opportunities. I had been in the capital for a number of weeks when I had the adventure I recount for you. It was a sweltering July afternoon.
4 encounters

Teen Sailor Shower Jacker Tells All - Boths Hands Action

That was in the "head", where shower stalls had curtains. Rushing water masked sound just well enough to gamble adding masturbation to my cleaning regimen. Over time I graduated from basic pumping to variations. One favorite went like this: cupping left hand; roll soap-slicked balls around and around while pressing cock shaft upward with thumb.
3.6 masturbation

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