Oldest Gay Athletic Sex Stories - Page 12

A brief background to clue you in to who and what I am. I am a student at one of the nation's top universities studying a very difficult major. I am, according to friends, a very sensitive and extremely intelligent individual who enjoys either a night on the town or a relaxing evening at home with equal fervor.
1.6 2558 words 11 mins

When I opened the door I was shocked to see a thick-necked, athletic kid who looked about 19 slouching there in an oversized sweatshirt and baggy drawstring pants. From everything Mike had said, I'd expected a younger (and certainly smaller) boy. "Come on downstairs, " I said, "and you can watch me finish my workout.
3.7 3012 words 13 mins

I had experienced more than a few special times at the one up north, finding more than the machines to give me a good work over. My ass was aching for a good fucking and I had no local contacts in this new area. Maybe I would get lucky this morning.
3.8 2805 words 12 mins

I had been going to Jiujitsu classes three times a week for three years since I started college at the local sports centre dojo and had gotten pretty good. Now I'm 21 and I had gotten a lot of confidence and my body was developing nicely.
3.8 2640 words 12 mins

He had looked around for quite some time before choosing this particular house which had everything he wanted, including an outdoor in-ground pool and a large plot of land. It was this last element that had decided him on this particular house.
3.4 2685 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.
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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

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.
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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 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