Alphabetical Listing of Gay Sex Stories - Page 110

Hot January Night

The adrenaline was flowing and I was really pumped up to score. The cruise ground ran along the promenade by the old disused pier - isolated from the overcrowded and straight area of the sea front - and the conditions tonight were ideal. Darkness had just descended and the overcast, chilly weather would ensure that only the serious cruisers were around. I reckoned my chances were quite good.
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Hot Lycra Ballet Class

I had dyed it gray when it's original white had gotten dingy. This would be the first time I wore it to ballet, however. In the dressing room, carpeted with the rest room attached, I saw another dancer in his dance belt. After stripping nude, I put on my black spandex dance belt and rifled around in my dance bag for the leotard.
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Hot Night With A Nice Kid

I was only 18 then, but my first roommate, Rob, was cute as hell. I started thinking about him when I jerked off, that's what had started, and it was new to me. I experimented with a guy in high school, but that was mutual jack-off stuff, and nothing like I was thinking, jacking off over Rob. Soon after Rob became the focus of my sexual thoughts, I lost interest in women, and stopped dating them.
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Hot Piano Man

New York was the greatest place on earth to live. I still miss it a lot. But the long hard winters became a bit much for an older guy like me and I just love the Florida climate. No snow and ice suits me fine. My day job is in the publishing trade and I'm doing okay at it. Several nights a week I get to do what I really like best: I play and sing at a piano bar in town.
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Hot Queer Piss Scene In NYC

Called up a hustler abut 9:30. He could get into watersports and would come over at 11:00 after he had time to drink a lot of water. "I'm not some nightmare hustler," he said. And he was right. Early twenties. Handsom, muscular, and with a 9 inch pecker. Honest. And huge balls. Also tried to talk piss talk to him when his huge dick wasn't in my mouth. He stood in front of me and started to piss.
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Hot Saturday

He was 67, four years older than I, but in better shape than I. Like me, he wore trifocals, but unlike me, he wore a mustache. I'd met him in the Internet chat room, and we'd enjoyed cyber-sex together several times. He lived about 50 miles away from me, but at freeway speeds, this was less than an hour's drive. "I like the beautiful bulge at the end of your prick," he commented.
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Hot Shower

Eight prime inches of uncut meat. Not interested in bullshit - you can save that for the J. O. boys. I'm a damn good cocksucker because I LIKE dick, the Bigger the Better. Willing to demonstrate my talent on the right man with the right dick. The rest we can work on later. Call and ask for Ted. Nothing. no dynamite. The screen in front of him merely said: No personal messages waiting. nothing.
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Hot Ski Vacation

It was alot of fun and a great opportunity to meet people. After I left for USC and schooling there, I continued my interest in skiing. USC had a ski club and I was an active member. During my junior year, me and a couple of class mates decided to spend our x-mas vacation at Telluride in Colorado instead of with our families at our respective homes. m. Our room was really just that.
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Hot Story

My older brother and myself were the principal hands on the place. My dad also owned and ran a Richfield service station in town, and was gone from the ranch most of the time. We raised a few pigs for our own meat, and ran a few head of cattle we fatted up and sold for extra income. The usual chickens, turkeys, rabbits and all were kept for our Sunday dinners. We also raised a garden.
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Hot Summer Day Where Boy Turns Sex Slave

Soon both my tank top and my shorts were sticking to me. I wore no underwear, and I was enjoying the sensation of my loose shorts against my cock as I pedalled. At long last I arrived at my destination, the film bookstore. I trod up the stairs to the second-floor shop huffing and puffing. I didn't care.
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