Oldest Gay College Sex Stories - Page 27

It was dark in my room, something was wrong, but I was confused. There was cloth between my jaws. I was resting on my stomach. There was a heavy weight pressing my chest into the bed. I felt like I needed to shit. Since I couldn't lift my chest, I tried to raise my hips. When I did I felt something push deeper in my ass. I stopped, instantly alert. I was being R-A-P-E-D!
4.2 2869 words 13 mins

I looked from list to list, trying to find an opening in anything, but there was nothing I hadn't taken before. "What about this?" Rick pointed to a sign-up sheet with a few lines open. At the top of the sheet was the title of the course, Gay Studies. "Are you fucking kidding me?" I looked at him, sure that he was joking, but he seemed serious.
3.5 2488 words 11 mins

Their season had ended earlier in the year, with the Trojans demolishing their crosstown rivals to take the national title. Now they were getting back together for a little grudge match. There was a lot of homoerotic towel-snapping and ass-grabbing they usually engaged in before games, but nothing that would have foreshadowed what was to come.
3.8 4775 words 21 mins

I was an R. A. this past year at university. I was a fifth year senior and needed the money to be able to finish up for my degree. I am an Economics major, and, as any of you that have ever taken courses in Economics knows, it takes a lot of studying to get through the courses. So, I had to keep the order.
3 1730 words 8 mins

Thank god Doug was going to the same college and my roommate. We were both on the swim team in high school. One way we got to know each other is that both of us had some body hair and we use to shave each others bodies. (I'm now a fanatic about neat clean crotches. I like the looks of a clean shaved crotch or crotch hair that is trimmed close and neat.
3.4 1317 words 6 mins

My day had been boring filled with annoying teachers with large homework assignments and the usual household chores. The sun was beginning to set as I was watching Will and Grace in my room. I guess I should tell you a little about me. I'm 5'11", dark pacific-blue eyes, brown hair, and a few extra pounds, but built in my arms and my legs.
3.3 1821 words 8 mins

It wasn't my intention, it just sort of happened. With his long blond hair and green eyes, Justin was a drop-dead gorgeous friend of mine. We were both studying at the same college with the same major, and I saw him in every one of my classes. I'd spent many nights jerking off thinking about this hot stud. He had a trim waist and nice, nice legs.
4.1 4975 words 22 mins beginnings & first time & friendship

I had gained 30 lbs. of solid muscle since graduating from high school two years earlier and, despite my definite academic bent (I was double-majoring in history and classics), there was nothing I liked better than to spend time hitting the weights in the gym. Well, almost nothing.
3.4 2029 words 9 mins

Let me tell you a little bit of my back ground. First and foremost, I am a white 24 year old gay male; I came out to my family when I was 14 years old. I was born and raised in Southern Florida, close to Miami. This however, is the story of how I went to college in California and found the lover of my heart.
3.6 2291 words 10 mins

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 domination