Alphabetical Listing of Gay Beginnings Sex Stories - Page 20

Married Man Meets Hard Grey Dude

The sight of his fat cock was enhanced by his musky smell. Without hesitation, I began to kiss and lick the head of his dick. I used my hands to caress his balls which I discovered to my great surprise to be very smooth. He then moved to the bed and lay back with his feet on the floor and his glory fully exposed. I sucked in his balls and wet them down with my tongue. I reached up to run my fingers through his hairy chest and continue to stimulate his nipples. I bobbed over his cock for several minutes enjoying myself more than I ever thought possible when he finally drew me up to him. There we kissed. And kissed. I was very quiet through this, but he continued to moan and say things like, "oh yes" and "mmmmm." I found this very erotic.
3.7 878 words 4 mins blowjob

Martin's Weekday Visit

"Hello", I said. "Hi Pete, it's Martin" came the reply so I pressed the door release to let Martin in. As Martin climbed the stairs to my flat I was wondering why he would be here on a week day. I opened the door and Martin walked into my flat. "Hi Pete" he said. "Hi Martin, no work today?" I replied. "Come on in.
3.8 1984 words 9 mins first time

Max Really Meets Young Stud Tyler

I buy, sell, and resell almost anything. I work with antique dealers and art lovers, architects and designers, car buffs and collectors, individuals and businesses. I find what whatever pieces they're searching for and more often I find what they aren't looking for and persuade them they must have what I've got.
3.2 2937 words 13 mins

Me and my cousin

I hope you all will enjoy the story. Let's start , I am 30 right now , this incident took place when I was 24 yrs old and my sweet cousin was just 18 years old. My family was invited for a wedding at my village. It was a 20 days trip and we all were excited to go and visit everyone and have some blast at the wedding so I was All charged up.
3.7 2803 words 12 mins

Meeting Blonde Guy During Golf Weekend

I started to hit the course at least twice week and my game started to pick up a bit. I have a flexible schedule that allows me to play Tuesday and Friday afternoons at a small public course in Portland that ties nicely with my travel schedule to the area. After playing a round on Tuesday I stopped at the bar for a quick glass of wine and planned to be home by around 10:30 that night.
2.9 3200 words 14 mins encounters

Meeting Guy at Laundromat

They're nearly always hot and humid during the summer months and crowded with people. Nearly everything I own I can wash at home with the exception of my king size comforter. For this reason I have to take a trip to the local laundromat periodically. This warm afternoon, I decided the comforter needed to be cleaned.
3.8 3057 words 14 mins

Meeting Jamie

There I was one night, chatting away in a chat room when a message popped up from a local guy. Turned out he was my age and was looking to meet someone to get intimate with. We spoke into the early hours about how much we wanted to kiss, touch, feel, rub, squeeze and suck each other. I sat there, one hand on my cock the other feeling my nipple till it got hard. My throbbing dick was stroked to the point of no return, losing all control of my body shot after shot spurted out of my slit. One hit me on the chin, sticking my tongue out I lapped up my cum and swallowed the salty love juice pretending it was Jamie's. He did the same. After swapping mobile numbers we arranged to meet the following day.
3.7 1239 words 6 mins hairy  twink  big cock  blowjob  teen

Meeting Man Of My Dreams At The Gym

That was the problem -- not that I was in shape but that I was a common labourer -- not that there was anything wrong with that -- but the object of my affection/obsession was a lawyer and, I was told, a junior partner in the local office of a big national firm. Way out of my league. I had dropped out of school in grade 8 and reading isn't my strong point -- nor is math or anything else associated with learning. I'm good with my hands and with tools. He was a man of learning who used his brain to make a living. We were opposites.
3.2 2335 words 10 mins hairy

Meeting Mark Wheeler

We did the small talk thing for a few minutes while we both kept looking into the lake at each other's erections. Stopping close enough to reach out to my underwater erection and never lose eye contact, he said his name was Mark. With far more quiver in my voice than I wanted, I told him my name. Then as his huge arms sucked me into an embrace he just said that I was shivering. My body pressed to his, our erections trapped between us, he opened his hands to completely cover my back.
3 1764 words 8 mins hairy

Meeting Muscular Man In Prison

"Lights Out!!" came a call from the other room and in a moment we were thrust into darkness. The musky scent was getting even stronger, making me more and more hungry for him. To taste his lips, lick his body and nibble on his cock. I howled with excitement. I stepped closer, he did the same and we met, nose to nose. He licked my face; I, him. The taste, the scent was more than I could handle. I was now as hard as a rock, all red and pointy and I had hoped he was the same. I went to his hind end, sniffing all the way until I found what I was looking for. I started to lick it, put my mouth on it, nibble it. He howled from the pleasure of what I was doing.
3.4 1005 words 4 mins prison

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