Gay Cricket Stories

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Cricket Match

by newpaulman on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Derek wasn't sure about this. He had been having fantasies about getting buggered, but now that he was in a situation where he felt he might really make it happen, he was less sure. Mandra was a good looking man all right; short and stocky but solid, strong and hairy. And Asian, which was the clincher in Derek's book. Well, he was almost bound to be Asian,...

It's Just Not Cricket

by dacked on May 16, 2018
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Disclaimer: This story features unprotected sex between multiple people. In real life I promote safe sex but I have included it as a stylistic choice in this work of fiction. ***** The midday sun was beating down on us hard. Each man was positioned and focused, his task clear. T...

It's Just Not Cricket Pt. 02

by dacked on Jun 5, 2018
Gay Male

Author's Note: This story contains water sports, incest and unprotected sexual activity. ***** It's Just Not Cricket 2: All Day Match It had been a year since the last game of backyard cricket at my parents' place. Somehow last year the friendly game between friends and neighbours had descended into an all-bloke fuckfest. Now me, the missis and the kid w...

It's Just Not Cricket Pt. 03

by dacked on Jul 11, 2018
Gay Male

AUTHOR'S WARNING: This story contains incest, watersports and unprotected sexual activities. ***** December rolled around again and I was looking forward to our 3rd year of "special" backyard cricket. Dad had promised things would be a bit different this year, as if the last two years had been boring. If you're only just joining in now, let me explain. A...

It's Just Not Cricket Pt. 04

by dacked on Jul 24, 2018
Gay Male

Part 4: The Ashes Author's note- this story contains depictions of same sex incest. ***** "I don't believe it." I said to my dad, stepping outside and closing the sliding door behind me. Back in the living room my wife was watching TV with our little girl, completely oblivious to the conversation we were having. "It's true mate. You can blame bloody Glen...

It's Just Not Cricket Pt. 05

by dacked on Sep 5, 2018
Gay Male

Author's Note- this story contains depictions of same-sex incest and unprotected sex. These acts are not condoned by the author in real life. It had been a few Christmases since we'd been home to see my parents. First I had to work, then my sister-in-law had a baby last November, so spending the holidays with my folks had been off the books for a couple of...

It's Just Not Cricket - Footy Season

by dacked on May 15, 2019
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Sometimes I think my mum likes my missis more than me... They get along great, which is good, but this week they've taken the kids and gone on a cruise together, along with mum's neighbour. I wasn't too put out about not being invited, in fact I decided to take a few days off and...

It's Just Not Cricket Pt. 06

by dacked on Jun 4, 2019
Gay Male

G'day everyone! We're up to our sixth year of backyard cricket already, but if you somehow don't know what's going on yet, here's the backstory. I'm Tim, early 30's, tall fella in fairly good shape for a dad of two, in my humble opinion. Every year around Christmas I head home to see my parents and their neighbours. My dad, Ross, is an ex-firefighter and sti...

It's Just Not Cricket Pt. 07

by dacked on Oct 22, 2019
Gay Male

I hadn't seen Mick or his mates since he hosted a BIG backyard cricket match a few years ago, so it was pretty exciting when we got his Australia Day invite. Walking in the gate, me and Dad were greeted by Mick, decked out in his rugby shorts and singlet, and got a big bear hug from him. He had a lot of strength of a bloke in his 40's (or maybe 50's? Hard to...

The Day After Ch. 05

by ifiknewthen on Dec 24, 2019
Gay Male

The crickets chirped noisily in the background as if they were trying to drown out the frogs that were croaking by the river. My ears seemed to remember where I was before the rest of me did. I opened my eyes to another morning hidden in the woods. My eyes quickly diverted from the greenery around me and back to my best friend that lay sleeping beneath me....