Author Sorting of Gay Sex Stories - Page 127

All five of the cubicles were occupied and two men stood waiting. At least one was standing, peering through the gap between door and wall of the middle cubicle. The other was crouched down, looking under the door. Sam was in the second cubicle, sitting on the toilet, but like the man beside him and the other at the far end, he was watching the action going on in the third and fourth toilets.
3.1 581 words 3 mins encounters

That wonderful chance meeting of eyes, the unspoken acknowledgement of "oh yea, you and me" then rushing towards a bathroom or car where penises begin bubbling merrily moments later. "And what's your name?" Ah, but he's gone, and to be honest, I don't really care about his name. Sometimes you want to be in love, sometimes not. Sometimes a man just wants another man inside.
3.7 789 words 4 mins encounters anal sex fucking  blowjob

It's warm, I'm horny but scared. A car passes, stops a little further along. I walk past. The voice stop me in my tracks. I turn back, see a hand groping a crotch. I bend down to look in the window. A partly unbuttoned shirt reveals a hairy chest. Then a pleasant face. He repeats the phrase, then reaches between my legs.
3.6 2646 words 12 mins encounters

He was looking for an agent. I guess I was the man for the job. Derek Bailey had been at the top of the basketball circuit for years. His agent Denny Gross was an unscrupulous man. Not that Bailey hadn't made it on his own merit and abilities, but his and Denny's fabulous lifestyles were due to Denny's ability to manipulate his way through any amount of red tape.
4.1 817 words 4 mins beginnings

I first found out I was gay in Grade ten when I got a hard on in the locker room. Thankfully no one noticed, but I stayed in the closet since then, at least until I met Brayden. It was my first year at college, and I moved into an all guys dorm.
3.2 576 words 3 mins college redhead  blowjob  locker room

I was at Virginia Beach walking the boardwalk to ease the full feeling from a big seafood dinner. Dressed in an old T and some cord shorts, sans briefs, I was enjoying the balmy, humid warmth resulting from a sunny day at the beach. I kept my eyes moving, watching for any signal that some man might send.
2.5 493 words 2 mins encounters shower

I was at Virginia Beach walking the boardwalk to ease the full feeling from a big seafood dinner. Dressed in an old T and some cord shorts, sans briefs, I was enjoying the balmy, humid warmth resulting from a sunny day at the beach. I kept my eyes moving, watching for any signal that some man might send.
2.2 493 words 2 mins encounters shower

30' deep and 100' x 60' that was made by an excavating company digging gravel rock. Left unfilled it quickly filled up with water during heavy spring rains every year. It was very popular with the high school crowd for several years prior to the Summer of 1972. In the summertime there were always people swimming there, mostly guys and a few girls.
4.1 2324 words 10 mins farm

I met him a few years ago at our one local gay bar. I didn't know of his lycanthropic tendencies then, he was just another one of the fellas. Not a looker, he'd never stand out in a crowd. He was sort of plain; stocky, not a troll mind you. Just ordinary. The first time I saw him, he was hanging around the pool table sort of looking like he'd like someone to play a game with.
4.1 1973 words 9 mins sci-fi/fantasy teen

I wanted a guy - especially the cute, curly haired guys I would see at the beach - terribly, but I didn't have the nerve to approach them. I would walk the beach in Venice (the area that is gay and used to even be nude) and in a certain area off Ocean Park that used to be heavily gay. The walks would fuel my imagination and besides, I also enjoyed the exercise and fresh air.
3.7 1144 words 5 mins encounters massage