Author Sorting of Gay Sex Stories - Page 146

A human tide surges through the doors. I keep my seat since there are no aged or infirm to stand up for. The lady on my left pulls out a bible lesson to read, the man on my right buries himself in the Times stock market pages, and in front of me stands a strap-hanger whose crotch is a couple of feet from my face. New York. I love it. I'm not in the gay life, being married and all.
3.1 2199 words 10 mins encounters

I was pretty inexperienced and frightened in those days but with a bit of alcohol to lower my inhibitions I managed to have a few good experiences as well as quite a few cold evenings when I finished the night by wanking off while fucking a tree. Few people around and all scared to approach like me. Now I live in the country and am much more active in my cruising. I needed more.
3.5 906 words 4 mins encounters big cock  blowjob

A small town just to the southwest of Paris where nothing much seemed to happen. Being late September the weather was on the turn, rather like the leaves on the trees, a gentle nip in the night time air and a sharp breeze that made you shiver when it caught you unaware.
3.3 5431 words 24 mins encounters

Call him what you will - cock, prick, pecker, cherry-capped dangler, knobbly ape - he is the source of most of the pleasure of my waking hours. And in fact of many of my sleeping hours too. I swear he never sleeps. How many times do I wake up to find him up and throbbing, stabbing the mattress, demanding my attention once more? He is so faithful. Sometimes I chide him gently.
3 658 words 3 mins masturbation anal sex fucking  glory hole

For example, I found it impossible to stand next to another man in a crowded urinal in case, well, in case. I guess it all stemmed from my mother's warnings about men who were "dirty", as she called them, men who would do bad things to boys if they could. So, I always assumed the worst, even when I was grown to manhood myself.
3.7 1250 words 6 mins encounters blowjob  deepthroat  glory hole

Our internet chats had been so pleasurable that I once again thought of him while rolling the nipple of my foreskin between two fingers. I really enjoyed the sliding feeling as the big head moved around inside its hood. He was 53 and I was eight years older. Unlike me, he was married. I'd been divorced ten years.
3.3 2270 words 10 mins friendship

Every now and then, though, I do find a like-minded partner to share an orgasm with me, but most of the time I have to please myself. I'm in my late 50s and over the years I've learned that as far as sex goes, getting there is half the fun. This is why I prefer long, drawn-out masturbation sessions to quick and frantic jerk-offs.
2.8 2221 words 10 mins masturbation

We'd decided to spend a Saturday afternoon together after we'd been introduced at a party by a mutual jacking friend. All I knew about them was that they lived together, and had an interest in mutual jacking. Ronnie and Randy were only a couple of years younger than I, and made an effort to be distinctive because they did not dress alike and they wore their hair differently.
3.4 2936 words 13 mins friendship

I spread the drop of lube around the front of his bell-shaped swollen purple cock-head with one fingers as I held the shaft with the other hand. At the same time, I felt Phil's warm fingers clasping my engorged cock, gently stripping the long thick foreskin back from my turgid glans, then covering it again.
2.9 2895 words 13 mins friendship

Stan had decided it would be a new experience for me, and as I am adventurous enough to try anything within reason once, I went along with his proposal. That Saturday evening, after dinner, we went to the bath house and checked in, leaving our clothes in a locker and wearing only the skimpy towels the staff had issued us.
3.8 1641 words 7 mins encounters & friendship