Gay Encounters Sex Stories - Page 16

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 beginnings

As I spent my second day there I decided to see if my sexual energy could be used and released. I saw a pamphlet for a very nice public place called the `Gellert Thermal Bath', it was in a classy hotel downtown. I planned on going there the next day and what a day it became. ME At the time I was 30 years old, im an attractive, straight male, 5'8", 160LB very fit and well educated.
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I see young guys all day in shorts and tee shirts, or no shirts, wishing I could bury my face in their hairy crotches and suck the sweet nectar of their young manhood out of them. I frequently drive around after 10pm, looking for a lone young guy to pick up. Weeknights are best. I was driving one night and I saw a young Hispanic guy walking from a bus stop.
3.8 487 words 2 mins interracial

When I started my love affair with dick it was right when aids was discovered. Consequently, my need to stay disease free kept me from having any of those cocks feed me their sperm. I experimented with eating my loads, and found that I thoroughly enjoy tasting and swallowing it. I had badly wanted for a long time to take a guys load down my throat, but I was always safe.
4.3 3881 words 17 mins first time & interracial

I work the graveyard shift and some weekends when I'm not in school. I'm a senior at a local high school and my mom needs whatever money I can earn to help pay our bills. Dad left along time ago. Mom has had a couple of boyfriends, but none have ever lasted so I guess I don't really have a male figure in my life. Maybe that's why I try so hard to please the gentleman guests at the hotel.
3.8 1697 words 8 mins

I was so horny and needed to get some quick or I was gonna die. It had been two weeks since I had been with a man. Heck, I couldn't even hook up with one of my friend because all of the jerks were out of town. I figured the only hope I had of getting some before I died was to visit the park. I really hated to do that because ya never know what kind of people come out at night.
2.7 1902 words 8 mins

Those horny memories flash back as I think of helping Ned in his allotment with the reward of his gorgeous cock deep inside me. I remember as we toiled on his patch doing the Autumn dig. Ned was as particular about that as he was in finding the right position to fuck me.
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I have moved many a time during my life. Having both my bachelor's and masters degrees means that I moved nearly every damn year. Out of college I thought that my moving days were nearly over. I was so wrong. First I took leave of my senses and moved from New York to Arkansas for another job. Arkansas is nice and all, with their long warm seasons.
3.3 1027 words 5 mins

I left the Bar at about 2:30am to walk around a bit, so the tequila could wear off and to see what kinds of stuff goes on in that area at night. Now near that bar there is an area called the "Fruit Loop", three or four blocks near a waterfront park that has lots of back alleys, where men cruise all night long.
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I could see the tube train as I came down the stairs so I made a dash for the closing door and flung myself onto a seat. As I loosened my tie I noticed a hot, tanned tourist sat right opposite me giving me a grin. "Close call", I gasped, and looked away, but I could feel him still staring for a moment longer.
4.8 769 words 3 mins