I'm a gas engineer by trade and spent this particular Friday afternoon servicing the boilers at my local leisure centre. The door to the small boiler room I was working in was almost opposite the men's changing room door, I saw a couple of middle aged guys go in to get changed. Both men reappeared in squash kit and headed for the courts, the second guy gav...
My first story, so feedback appreciated. * I've recently moved to a small town. Previously, I was living in London, just about making ends meet, but a new job application, 2 interviews later and I've found myself here, just shy of Swansea. I've been here 2 months now, and so far, it's even quieter than I could of possibly imagined, there's no gay bar in...
I recently visited New York for the first time in some years and I of course could not forget based my encounter with another man. In my early forties, I was in New York on a business trip just a few weeks after the terrible tragedy of 9/11. My trip involved me staying over the weekend. On the Friday evening, I went out to dinner with friends, had a great t...
If you have missed the previous instalments the premise of the story is that after a football match, the losing team must provide sexual relief for the victorious players. Previous chapters for Winners and Losers are on Literotica. * * * * * There was no denying that the last minute loss to AFC Kerlon had dented confidence in the dressing room, but when...
I have always loved tennis. I've watched and played it since I was at school and enjoy it more than any other sport. Apart from the cut and thrust of the game I guess I enjoy watching the players, especially the men. I think it was tennis that made me aware of other guys, in the changing rooms as well as on the court. There is something about the white shirt...
It was a couple of weeks after my 18th birthday when I decided to take up swimming. This was a first for me as I had not really been into sport before. I always thought myself a straight guy but I always liked seeing black cocks. I walked into the reception and I saw a huge black man who was just walking towards the changing rooms. He was about 6ft tall and...
Part of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong === A few months after Linda had left me, when it was becoming clear even to me that my ex-wife wasn't coming back, I'd signed up to become a member of a couple of online dating sites in the hope that I might yet meet my soul mate. The endeavour had proven largely fruitless as the women who resp...
The second game of the campaign was another away match: our opponents took the name of and played in the grounds of a pub called The Cock Inn, which given the activities of the previous few matches could have been seen as a bit of an omen. It was the first week of September and my defensive centre-back pointed to me in training, that as we lost our last fou...
Like the others, this incident also happened some years ago. I was quite bored at the time, and used to go to a local club after college for swimming, working out, and an occasional wank in the showers. Sometimes even a wank in the swimming pool when no one was around or looking. The advantage of going in the afternoons was that there were not too many peop...
After our victorious match against The Cock Inn, the team played South End Harriers, who beat us 5-0 in a pre-season friendly. They were unbeaten so far in the league season and had clearly marked us down as a guaranteed three points but Dmitri scored the winner in a 2-1 win. I felt imperious as my dick slid past the lips of the smarmy sod who forced me to f...