Gay Bicyclist Stories

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Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 08

by Bicyclist on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

A gloomy Saturday with low dark clouds and occasional rain showers preclude a bicycle training ride with friends. This provides my wife the opportunity to suggest that we spend the day together on errands and shopping. And so it is that I find myself mid-way through both the day and the list of stops. The next stop is a fabric and crafts store where my wife...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 02

by Bicyclist on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

In which our hero explores the cock sucking grazing ground. The experience of the encounter in the movie theater was an emotionally powerful one and consumed much of my thoughts over the next weeks. The reliving of the act itself continued to be a source of erotic daydreaming. I could close my eyes and the beautiful full hard cock would materialize in my...

Picking Up a Married Man

by Alluring_Crimson_Shifter on Jan 23, 2019
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. * His wife Becky was out of town on business for a week and Chad took the opportunity to go jogging Friday afternoon by the lake. Chad was in pretty good shape but found himself huffing for breath and sat down on a bench overlooking the jogging path and the lake. It was a good vi...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 21

by Bicyclist on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Diary of a Cock Sucker. Chapter 21. In which our hero needs a shower. I spend the day at work looking forward to the evening where I have a reprise with my companion of several days ago. We met on a bicycle club group ride some weeks ago and have seen each other a few times since. We agreed several days ago that we would have dinner tonight at my place w...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 28

by Bicyclist on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Diary of a Cock Sucker. Chapter 28. In which our hero explores a new receptacle. I awaken early and in my usual disoriented state. It is semi-light in the room with daylight just barely evident through the curtains. I look around the room and then it all comes back to me. I am on a business trip and this is a hotel room with Paul, my assigned roommate, i...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 25

by Bicyclist on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Diary of a Cock Sucker. Chapter 25. In which our hero returns to old haunts. I enter the video shop and it is like greeting an old friend. Such has been my bicycle training and racing schedule and my involvement with Thad and S** that I have not been here for many months. Lately I have had the most intense craving for my old favorite pastimes, wanking whi...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 20

by Bicyclist on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 20. In which our hero goes to school. Back to the adult movie theater on a late Tuesday afternoon for some grazing and sport. I immediately go upstairs to the video booth area as it is late afternoon and I normally expect some homeward bound traffic. And sure enough there are several men milling about with the usual nonsense of closely studying t...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 19

by Bicyclist on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 19. In which our hero is taken in hand. Some months of social turmoil have passed since the last chapter in this diary. The mistress of chapter four has made an occasional reappearance to both my delight and disadvantage. Delight to the extent that I find it impossible to decline; such is the overwhelming rapture of the exhilarating sex. And disa...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 18

by Bicyclist on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

In which our hero finds commerce. It is a rainy Saturday afternoon and my wife and I are having lunch at a bistro restaurant. The weather means that the training ride has been canceled and so I have a leisure day. We have decided to lunch and then there are some shops nearby where my wife wants to browse and do some craft shopping. We are near the end of a...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 12

by Bicyclist on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Diary of a Cock Sucker. Chapter 12. In which our hero has a sandwich break. Ted and I remain sitting in the lounge chair for some minutes, waiting for officer B. I ask him if he has been at this place before. He responds that he has been here once before and several other places. I ask how often he does this to which he replies that B calls him every mont...