Gay Athletes Stories

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Scoring in the Locker Room

by REINER BENT on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I live in a small town of the Mid-west. The local football team is called "The Destroyers." Rumours had it that after a victorious game three of the players liked to have a good time with some of the fans. But they weren't fond of cheerleaders or girls in general. They preferred to fuck a tight male ass. I was so intrigued by these rumours that I decided to...

My Best Friend's Cock Pt. 01

by jr29406sc on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

April 2000. It was the end of senior year. We were all 18, about to graduate, about a month left of school. I was one of those guys that was kinda cool with everyone. I was a skinny Korean kid with ear length hair, combed down the middle, kinda toned, some muscle. I had a few girlfriends through high school but stuck to the books most of it. Kissed and went...

Oral Erotica

by Mastodon_Hemi on Sep 12, 2018
Gay Male

All characters are over the age of 18 . *** Goddamn, this was so hot. His cock filled my mouth so well. The taste of his precum was making my mouth water in anticipation for his load and the way he was making love to my mouth had me so erect from the passion. I loved this man. When we talk about studs, he's the epitome. Perfect body, kind face and a cock...

Jocks of the South Pt. 04

by scottgoulding123 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Out In the Open Nick and Matthew didn't wake up until the afternoon. By then, Matt had convinced Nick to stay a bit longer, and the beach hunk tempted him into it by making lunch for the two of them—dressed in literally nothing but an apron. They ate some pasta together and then stayed in Matt's room, playing Madden 15 in their underwear. For the first tim...

The League

by Dawns on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The buzzer had sounded ending the game. After shooting the puck along the ice off the side board I followed my team mates off the ice and toward the locker room. Fred Watts, the talented left wing on my line wearing number 28, came up beside me. The game had gone well for me. My short wrist shot at 14:13 of the third period had tied the score. It had beate...

Don't Call Me Fag

by Sean Renaud on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

Jason smirked slightly as he ducked down and stepped inside Ken's right hook. He was close enough to Jason to see the shocked expression wash across his face followed immediately by a pained expression. The fact that he was bracing for the impact didn't prevent Jason from slamming his fist into Ken's gut physically lifting the tanned man up off the mat. A se...

Rick Needed a Beer, Gets Much More Pt. 13

by Iwanttwo on Dec 23, 2019
Gay Male

I recommend reading previous chapters to understand the characters and Rick's exploration and... I love your comments and input. Should the story continue? Thoughts? Feel free to message me on Forum. --------------------------- I woke up Saturday morning feeling refreshed, rested and ...confused. My idea had been to get away for a week of solitude, time t...

Jake Pt. 01

by TAHammer on Jul 27, 2020
Gay Male

Until I was nineteen, I had never done anything sexual with anyone. I had seen guys naked and felt attracted to them, so I figured I was gay. I used to steal old Playgirl magazines and jerk off looking at the naked guys, their fat cocks lolling onto their muscular thighs. I'd find trashy cowboy novels of my Dad's and jack off to the explicit sex scenes, pret...

Lariats and Lacrosse Sticks Ch. 01

by reddirtwriter on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Randy pulled the blankets and sheet over his head, wrapping his pillow tight around his face and ears, as he tried to escape the ghastly sounds and stench of his roommate's latest alcoholic binge. Randy's roommate was making him reconsider his decision to come to Oklahoma. He'd picked the school due in part to the fact that he'd been awarded several small sc...

Stefan's Stink Pt. 02

by Guy521 on Jul 31, 2019
Gay Male

Stefan's feet were pretty big, a given for most athletes. The professor could tell they reeked, just from looking at them. Stefan sat on the couch and ran his fingers over his feet. Bringing his fingers to his nose, Stefan inhaled the filthy odour on his fingers. 'I never realised how ripe my feet are before,' said Stefan 'but they're exactly how you like...