Gay Athletic Sex Stories - Page 8

In seconds, his hand hit the wall of the pool, and he quickly stood up, panting slightly. This had been a good session. Swimming in this pool before it opened was just about the only perk he allowed himself that wasn't known to the general public. Couldn't be too careful in his job. He got of of the water and walked towards the showers. He couldn't help smirking a bit.
3.7 1438 words 6 mins

When I graduated I got a scholarship to the biggest state college. I was nervous about moving 3 hours away from home, but soon found out I loved the freedom. I lived in a dormitory which was exclusively male athletes. At first I was afraid the other athletes might be a distraction, but I really enjoyed the masculinity and the camaraderie of all the other guys. I knew I was gay at the age of 16.
3.9 1570 words 7 mins college

One of these nice looking guys lives right next door and I have to look out the window every time I see him outside because he is hot stuff. His name is Chaney and he works construction doing plaster and paint work. He stands six feet tall and about 250 pounds of beef. He's also twenty five and is a bear, without facial hair. He lives alone and likes to listen to loud rap music.
3.6 948 words 4 mins

Stopping occasionally to blow in my hands I was keen to get finished early as I knew by the time I got home I'd be bloody cold. The marker had a bung wheel so it wasn't easy to push, I'm 23, I am just on 5'6 but I'm strong. I don't play sports but doing odd jobs around this sporting complex means I can cheap rates on the gym and pool.
3 2191 words 10 mins

My guy and I work out in the same gym. He and I are on separate paths, but in the same park. We do the same thing at a party, we'll arrive and leave together. On the way home, we talk about the two different parties, both at the same place, which we were at that evening.
2.7 1699 words 8 mins

I was pretty good looking at 6',180 pounds, blonde hair and a tight firm body that I had been working on since freshman year in high school. I was attractive and went out with a lot of girls. I always, though, knew I liked men but never really did anything about it. I really enjoyed college life but what I enjoyed most was Brett. He was a catcher for the Varsity team.
3.6 2495 words 11 mins

We were playing football and Carl was supposed to be covering me. It was the last class of the day and all I wanted to do was go home. I ran as fast as I could to try and get open, but Carl was always on my ass, it looked like he was barely even trying. I don't know why I even try, they never pass me the ball.
3.9 3206 words 14 mins

I was sixteen when the boy in question moved to this neighborhood. He was a keen footballer and spent hours on the field which is conveniently outside my house. I'd never really payed him any more attention than the rest of the boys that frequented the pitch. I think he was left out by the other boys probably because of his race. When he practiced he did it alone.
4.6 3006 words 13 mins first time

Over the course of the first 18 months I developed a regular habit of swimming from 7-9 pm Mon-Fri and 1-5 pm on Sat. & Sun. The pool was usually busiest on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays. These were the days that we called "community bath days" because the pool was open to the general public for just a nominal fee.
3.7 2784 words 12 mins

They had a good workout, and it was a nice spring day. Not too warm, just nice to be outside getting some sun. The guys on the team all got along very well. Everyone knew Eric and Anton were best friends and they were both liked and respected by the other team mates. Anton was probably the most popular guy on the team and one of the best athletes.
3.8 5749 words 26 mins