Gay Baseball Stories

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Cross-Country with My Uncle Ch. 01

by John Hill on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

My mother married young; I was born when she was only 18. Her younger brother was only 6 when I was born. We lived only three doors away from mom's folks, and my uncle was like a god to me. When I was 9, he was 15, and kayaking in the Pennsylvania mountains, and shooting rats at the Doylestown borough dump. He was the star on his high school baseball team, a...

Three Strikes Ch. 04

by Mrsgnomie on Sep 12, 2018
Gay Male

I stood outside of the Pediatric Oncology Ward. I felt like the worst person on the planet. I wasn't necessarily dwelling on Friday night or the subsequent Saturday morning—okay, maybe a little—but those kids were fighting for their lives and almost all of them had compromised immune systems. I knew they couldn't catch an STD, and I'd thoroughly showered (t...

My Giant Cock Obsession

by richardgranite on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was playing some basketball down at the gym the other day with a bunch of my buddies. We had a great game, strenuous, but fun. Afterword, instead of hitting the showers, Cody and I just stayed in our gym trunks and t-shirts and I went out for a couple of beers. Cody's a great guy. A 31 year old divorced stock broker, 6'4" tall and chiseled out of granite....

Speech and Debate Pt. 07

by DAMackey on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

When my eyes opened on the morning after my first workout session with Daniel, I wondered if I had been transported to some kind of medieval torture chamber while I slumbered. Or if the Black Death had made a sudden come back and ravaged my body overnight. Maybe small pox? Or Polio? I was engrossed in a pain the likes of which I had never experienced, neve...

Mechanics of the Heart Ch. 05

by ChicosTodos on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"You ready?" Roberto asked over the phone. "...just about," Danny replied, shoving the last remaining pieces of clothing from his closet into a duffle bag. Around him, open cardboard boxes and a suitcase all stuffed with his belongings stood in a bare bedroom. His former bedroom. "All right! You can come over now if you like," the copywriter announced, z...

The Softball League

by Dawns on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Bourbon Street located at 4612 Park Blvd. is a place that I have been to a few times since coming of age. The bar on University Heights neighborhood opens at 4 pm and remains open until 2 in the morning. Pool table, strippers, patio and videos provide entertainment. On a cool Wednesday evening just before 8 I walked inside. There was a fairly large crowd of...

Best Friends Rest Stop

by robcub32 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Morgan? You asleep?" Dallas asked me while looking ahead at the road. I was laying back in my seat, staring out the passenger window at the trees whizzing by. It was a hot summer night and we had driven down to Detroit to watch a Tigers game. We were headed north to home, almost a 4.5 hour drive. I'm not sure why I didn't answer him. I pretended to be as...

Pretending to be Gay for Nude Day

by SuperHeroRalph on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

This is a Nude Day contest story. Please vote. Homeless man pretends he's gay to live in a gay community because he has nowhere else to go. * Stephen and Hal entered the Nude Day party naked. With more than 400 naked men in attendance and pricks and asses everywhere, everyone was naked. It was the gated condo communities yearly Nude Day celebration. The...

Rough Fucked By Massage Therapist

by hutchz71 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I'm a mostly straight 35 y/o married male. Mostly straight meaning I've had my dick sucked by guys a couple times, but not gone any further. Certainly I've never been a "bottom" and not pursued any interest in that type of sex. I've just come to the conclusion that guys can suck cock better than most females and if there aren't any women around, then a good...

Home Port Rondevous

by Dawns on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Pecs, located on University Ave in San Diego did not betray it's status as a gay bar when seen from outside. A green awning over a plain front door created the impression that it could be a biker joint. For someone seeking camaraderie without betraying preference it could be the perfect place to visit. Inside was a different scene altogether. A friendly cli...