Best Rated Gay Sex Stories - Page 170

I work out in a health club, or well, I swim laps. I love being almost naked and feeling the water caressing me. It also keeps me in good shape. I am 5'10", weigh 160 pounds. I have a 41" hairy chest, with nicely defined pecks and responsive nipples, a 32" waist with a nice tight butt and strong legs.
4 1459 words 6 mins beginnings

It's a usual Friday or Saturday night tradition. You also usually order pizza, just to cover the munchies. You make whoever is ahead pay, it seems fair. You are doing fairly well in the game, but there is an interruption, the pizza has arrived. You toss down your cards (you didn't have a good hand this round anyway) and you go and answer the door. I'm there with two fresh pizzas.
3.2 3106 words 14 mins encounters

Lars, like Greg, was a 19-year-old sophomore at the university. The handsome Norwegian student would quietly pass through the hallways of the second floor of the all-boys dorm where he lived, a few doors down from Greg. Lars was quiet not because he was unfriendly but because he was new to the country, having earned an athletic scholarship to the U. S. university.
3.8 2445 words 11 mins college & domination

I have always loved the country - sun, clean air, nature, are the sure elements to make me feel better. This summer, though, I had an experience that I would like to share with you. I am now forty years old (way over the hill!!), but with training and regular exercise, I still remain quite fit. I am six feet tall with black hair and a good strong body.
3.2 1773 words 8 mins beginnings

We have never met or talked. We have seen each other in all states of dress and undress, but we have never touched. We are attracted each other's muscular builds, the broad shoulders, large well developed pecs, the bulging biceps, and strong legs. Both of our baskets contain ample equipment and we display them with pride.
3.9 2682 words 12 mins athletic

Got my first teaching job in Singapore. Although I was qualified to teach high school, I chose elementary to avoid contact with horny young men who would turn me on until I did something stupid and land myself in a load of trouble. Those guys are truly jail bait for a young gay teacher like me.
3.2 2001 words 9 mins friendship

I always skin back when I get into the shower, pulling my long, pendulous foreskin all the way back until the tight ring of skin lodges behind the high flaring rim of my big helmet. This lets me feel the hot water sluicing down over the big, tender head, and rinses away any piss residue.
3.2 1890 words 8 mins masturbation

It wasn't a dream. He's still here. That's his hand stroking my penis, trying to wake me up. I better pretend to be asleep. He's stroking from the base to the tip and I'm getting hard. I daren't look. He's blowing warm air up my spine, wants to fuck me again. I've forgotten his name. I've forgotten what he looks like. I think he has sandy blond hair, tied at the back like a pony's tail.
4.1 2944 words 13 mins historical

The place was packed with horny men with well-defined bodies wearing their tight white Calvin Klein's - my dick was always semi hard from the moment I walked in through the door. Whilst the gym hunks and their Calvin's were always stunning to look at and always had me drooling, there were three guys in particular this evening who had grabbed my attention.
3.2 2500 words 11 mins encounters

If only that shed could talk, the stories it could tell, all those pots and tools would no doubt come tumbling off the shelves and the well-used bench, where many a time I was sprawled over for the guys to enjoy me - because it was often not only Ned who shared my talents, but also his mate who both gave me something to remember.
3.2 2297 words 10 mins encounters