Alphabetical Listing of Gay Beginnings Sex Stories - Page 18

Kid Washes Up on My Land After Flood

Day after day the bilious heavy bellied clouds dropped their water in blinding deluges causing massive floods across the parched countryside. The rivers and creeks, long reduced to a trickle or completely dry, responded by swelling to raging, rushing and fast spreading torrents racing down towards the coast.
3.4

Laundry

I got pictures, she's back East visiting her folks. You wanna come, check her out, pictures I got, while your doing your dry?"
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Lek The Deliery Boy

`Was she pretty?' I told him the masseur was a young man and that I only had a massage from other males, as they were stronger and more serious about it.
3.3 twink  massage

Leon's Story

They called in a couple of days and said it was ready so I dropped by to pick it up. The guy that waited on me was very cordial guy, definitely the owner and in charge. Pretty soon another guy brought my laptop out. He was a different story. Medium length hair that hadn't seen a brush in weeks, shirt half out of his pants and both looked like he had slept in them for weeks.
3.7

Letting the Fireman Recuperate at My House

I got up and put on my robe. Then I went into the living room. It looked as if the room was on fire, but it was not. Flames on the neighbor's house shone brightly through the window. I rushed outside and saw that the neighbor's house was engulfed in flames. I could hear fire sirens in the distance. As I stood watching the first fire truck came to a stop in front of me.
3.5

Losing Virginity

So back to the Internet I went. It did not take long for me to find Robert. I went to his house one night. And we fell right into each other's arms. We had talked so much on the Internet we know each other so well. We both stripped in his bedroom and got into bed. His cock was much bigger then Tom's and I went straight to sucking it. I had become quite to cock sucker and from his moans I knew that Robert was enjoying it also. Robert moved around into a 69 position. And took my cock for the first time into his mouth. We stayed like this for a few minutes. He then moved back around and pulled me up to kiss him.
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Love On A Cold Rainy Night

When he first came into my office, we looked into each other's eyes for a few moments without speaking. That beautiful guy shocked me. Mike at that time was about 22 years old. He was a very handsome boy, with a lovely face, a muscular body, and brown eyes. I spent more than an hour with him, while the longest time I spent with any other guy was not more than 20 minutes. From the first time I saw Mike, I liked him and wanted him. After one week, I chose Mike to be my secretary, so I phoned him to come to his new job. During his first week, I taught him most of the routine work and he was good at it. Every day I liked him more and thought about his body and his eyes more and more until I felt that I was losing control. I wanted him so badly.
3.3 blowjob

Love Story About Men

I finally built uurage, He thanked me, and we started small talk. He suggested we move to a booth, which we did, across from the bar. As we talked I became so comfotable. Looking into his blue eyes, as he would laugh about something just said, reach over to touch my arm. I moved my bare leg to be in contact with his. We ordered another beer and continued talking. About what we did for a living, what books we had read. He said he had only come in here for a beer, and didn't particularly care for bars. But, was thirsty and wasn't ready to walk back home. I told him that I had never been in a gay bar before, and embarrasinly told him about never having been with a man either. He smiled knowingly.
3.4

Love Story With Cock Sucking And Fucking

The light in the bar made his smooth face shine. I smiled sheepishly back, nervous, excited. For about ten minutes we sat there. I would try to see what was between his legs, not being able to tell, as his shorts bunched together from sitting down, if he was really that large, or if it was just material. His hand dwarfed the glass, his long manicured finger rubbing the rim. He would catch me looking at him, and smile, as though he understood exactly what I was feeling, thinking. As though he knew what I wanted, but did not want to emhen ld look straight ahead, I could see him out of the corner of my eye, watching me. Not hungrily, but somehow lovingly. I finally built courage, He thanked me, and we started small talk. He suggested we move to a booth, which we did, across from the bar.
2.5

Lover Boy

I was about ten at the time and I was staying the weekend with my mother's younger brother. I burst into his room unannounced to see if he was there and ready to take me to the local football game. He was standing naked with his back to me combing his long blond hair in front of a full length mirror. "Sorry, Uncle Glen," I said in apology. "That's OK, Jimmy," he replied. "I'll be ready in a jiff.
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