Gay Bicyclist Stories

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Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 11

by Bicyclist on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 11. In which our hero finds new friends. That night I entertained my wife with the story of the lovers in the urinal. Of course from time to time one hears of men being arrested for transgressions in public places. There are various charges; public lewdness, public indecency, and others. But it is all the same, one guy caught diddling another, or...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 24

by Bicyclist on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Diary of a Cock Sucker. Chapter 24. In which our hero returns to home sweet home. I walk down the Jetway on Friday afternoon, the conference over and deliverance home mercifully on schedule. The conference was useful and informative and it is good to get away from the office occasionally, a chance for a professional breath of fresh air. The weekend beckon...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 09

by Bicyclist on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 9. In which our hero discovers new grazing ground. We fast forward in our diary to reveal to our readers that our city fathers in Col**** have seen fit to order the closure of both the movie theater and the video shop under the guise of protecting the citizenry from a public nuisance. A public nuisance in the eyes of these esteemed gentlemen, bei...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 07

by Bicyclist on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It is all in slow motion. I see his bare chest above me. My gaze travels downward; the smooth hairless belly, his fantastically engorged cock jutting out. He has a condom on but it is translucent. And I can see the lovely olive skin of his hard shaft. A gorgeous rolling pin shaped cock. He thrusts his hips and I feel his cock drive into me. I hear myself cry...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 06

by Bicyclist on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 6. In which our hero returns to old haunts. Over the next several weeks, I spent a considerable amount of time reflecting on the events described in chapter 5. Of course I thoroughly enjoyed the experience, as much in the recollection as in the actual event. Actually I enjoyed it rather more than I would have ever believed. But on reflection, I c...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 04

by Bicyclist on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Some time has passed since my last visit to the video shop. It happens that a mistress intruded on marital bliss and the distractions excluded contemplation of cock sucking. Except to the extent that I have lately considered that my interest in cock, cock sucking, and the joys of anonymous male sex appear to be strongly linked to stability in my heterosexual...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 30

by Bicyclist on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 30. In which our hero develops teamwork. I awake with a start and look around the darkened room. It takes a few minutes and then the reality of where I am comes back to me in a rush. I am in a hotel room with my teammates, four of us sharing two double beds. We arrived the evening before in the van of one of the team with the bicycles attached to...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 27

by Bicyclist on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 27. In which our hero travels to distant lands. I am on the way to the airport for a business trip to H**. I reflect that I have never been to Texas before and I know little about the city other than what I have gleaned on television news. My employer is sending me to a training engagement. The event starts tomorrow morning and I have a mid-after...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 26

by Bicyclist on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

In which our hero has a taste of old and new. I gaze out the window on a lovely but very windy Sunday afternoon. It is late fall and the leaves are blowing wildly through the air. I sip my blueberry coffee and reflect that the chaos outside matches my feelings. Thad the magnificent has just left and I think for the last time. It is with profound mixed feel...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 17

by Bicyclist on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Ted and I lie on the bed for a few minutes in the dark. I had thought about the show often in the days leading up to tonight. The prospect of having sex, performing sexually in front of spectators was wilding arousing. That is why I am here, the money providing the lure for what is to follow. But I would have done this show for nothing, would have paid mysel...