Oldest Gay Sex Stories - Page 204

So I grabbed a beer and sat down at the computer to see what kind of trouble I could get into on AOL. After the annoying "The room you have requested is full" message coming up about a thousand times, I was finally able to enter the chat room.
3.8 1476 words 7 mins encounters

Even though I have had some of the finest guys I have ever seen, I was always on the prowl. The night that I meet Cory is no exception. I knew as soon as I saw him that he was something special. My heart skipped several beats. Love, or shall I say, lust, was in the air. He is 19 years old, 6'2" and has a lanky body. You know what that means.
3.8 2175 words 10 mins athletic

I lost my manhood shaving in the dorm's communal bathroom. I didn't find dorm life to be that bad, in fact I enjoyed many aspects of it, and seeing how expensive college was, I planned to use the dorms all 4 years. I only lasted one, and couldn't wait until it ended. Why? I got fucked by Jim. To keep it secret, especially from my girlfriend Angie, Jim got sucked a lot, and I got fucked a lot.
3.9 3063 words 14 mins college

At the age of forty-five, I feel I am in my sexual prime. Since my career doesn't really allow me any long-term relationships, I am open to any number of opportunities that come my way on the job. But my appearance can be intimidating for some, so I lose out on my fair share of ass, too. I am a strongly built man, only about 6' tall, but stocky.
4 589 words 3 mins encounters bareback

A veteran of the Desert Campaign, I was delighted to once again be on Australian soil. Actually, I only had to walk a few yards from the troop ship tied to a wharf in Sydney harbor to a train which was waiting on the wharf. While I walked, I breathed in the clean, fresh air and felt the warm sunshine on my face. It was good to be home. The sleeping car attendant showed me to my compartment.
3.7 2712 words 12 mins historical

It's early afternoon, sunny, and the diet soda I drank at lunch is having its effect. I see the sign for the rest stop, it's one mile ahead. Good. When I see it, I get in the right lane and slow down. I really need to pee. I practically jump out of my car after I've parked and hurry into the men's room. Disappointingly, I'm the only one in there.
4.1 2139 words 10 mins encounters

So here's the story that happened a few years ago. My name is Eric, for the sake of giving you a visual I'm 5'11 155 with cool spiky brownish blonde hair and blue eyes. Not to be an egomaniac but enough people have told me I am good looking that I am comfortable believing it is true. I am from suburban New York but I went to college out of state.
3.6 2254 words 10 mins first time & friendship

I have always enjoyed unexpected sexual encounters in unusual circumstances and places. This had led to getting my rocks off with other men in such places as grocery store bathrooms (as well as one episode behind the dairy case), bus station bathrooms, park bathrooms, clothing store dressing rooms, alleys, garages, abandoned buildings, underpasses... well, you get my drift.
3.3 2054 words 9 mins beginnings

You remember his show: he played a teenager, going first through middle school and then high school, never attending class but always dating and going to dances. Everyone knows that. What you probably don't know is that he is an asshole, that he lives in my freshman dorm, and that I'm a bondage freak with a taste for revenge. I won't get into everything the little shit did.
3.3 1692 words 8 mins college

His wife had gone out of town for the weekend, and he was spending his late night wandering online looking at porn, tweaking a line or two in a short story, and drinking his way through a four-pack of Guinness. Cans were never as good as bottles, but he took what he could get.
3.4 2282 words 10 mins friendship