Alphabetical Listing of Gay Friendship Sex Stories - Page 35

He knew what he wanted. That night, he was drunk and horned up, and he wanted my ass. There were others trailing upstairs to the party, but I couldn't take my eyes off him. He was not beautiful, but he had a commanding presence. He could not be denied. I looked away, but I looked back. I couldn't help it. He knew he had me, then, I know.
4.3 1432 words 6 mins domination

After about an hour, three more beers and all of the Pizza, Mark looked at me and said, "I hear you and Chip had a ball last night, George." "Yes, Sir, we sure did," Chip answered before I could even open my mouth. Mark continued, "Chip here says that you are pretty well equipped and that you know how to use what you've got." "Yes, Sir," Chip repeated promptly. It was only then that I noticed that Chip had started to address Mark as "Sir", and I began to understand the relationship between them, and why he had been so quiet. Mark put his hand on my knee, squeezed it a bit, and said, "Want to check out my playroom with us?" I said that that sounded OK to me. Mark got up from the table, tossed the empty pizza boxes in the trash and said, "OK, let's go."
3.6 2961 words 13 mins anal sex fucking  big cock  massage  cowboy  shower

Sarah, another friend, had said that she would accompany him on the 8 hour drive. Jason arrived at Sarah's home and after loading her ample luggage into the car, they set off for the coast. It was a hot day, and Jason thanked his lucky stars in choosing a car that had air-conditioning.
3.4 2441 words 11 mins

We went through Jr. High School together, High School, and then to the same college. As kids we built tree houses together, played army, went fishing, camping, skate boarding, all the things boys love to do. In High School we double dated and both went out for the same soccer team, continuing our jock interest in soccer on into College.
3.6 4112 words 18 mins college

Mike looked so good in his starched white shirt and tie that Jim was having a hard time keeping his cock from getting hard. He hadn't slept well the night before, knowing that Mike would spend the next two nights in his bed.
3.3 784 words 3 mins

He had been chosen out of his whole staff of co-workers to be the one to work late on the big project. The office was empty with the exception of the security guards making their rounds. Mitchell worked hard and fast to finish this project. It was sure to gain him a promotion and a much needed raise. As he worked into the night hours the storm had brewed and was only getting worse.
3.8 1088 words 5 mins

He had short salt-and-pepper hair and a neatly trimmed beard in contrast to my clean-shaven face. We both wore glasses. He was only four years older than I, and we shared a lot of characteristics, such as being devoted to solo and mutual jacking. When he invited me to spend a weekend at his house, I accepted eagerly.
3.4 2224 words 10 mins

Sharing life's experiences, milestones and pains. Rick and I were best friends since the day we met. We started our experiments with masturbation and oral sex very early. It was always safe and exciting, something I would look forward to on weekends, vacations and summers. By this first Christmas vacation, we were both ejaculating.
3.7 482 words 2 mins beginnings

I decided to try a few bench presses, so I lay on the padded bench and started with a fairly light weight to get started. Jim and Scott stood on each side to help with changing weights and to give me pointers. Next thing I knew, both wrists were handcuffed to the weight machine. I thought to myself, "What the Hell is going on?" and then asked that same question of Jim and Scott. No answer. They adjusted the weight bar, pulled the bench out from under me and the next thing I knew, I was sitting on my butt with my arms up in the air attached to the weight machine. I asked again, louder, "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?"
4.5 2411 words 11 mins blowjob

I have a very imposing football player build, am a flawless dresser, blue eyes, dark brown hair with blonde highlights and tan olive skin. Anyway, I had my heart broken by my high school sweetheart about four months before the event I am going to be telling you about. She was my life, my little angel. I had hurt her to the point that she needed to leave me and I could not blame her.
3.3 2915 words 13 mins first time