Gay Cricket Stories

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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...

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,...

Jeremy Gets Punished

by i8mym8 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

My 20 year old daughter Cara is home for the weekend. Normally she lives with her mother, but she likes the freedom I allow her. She arrives around midday on Saturday, takes off her big sunglasses and kisses me on the cheek. Christ she's a lovely kid. She's hardly put down her bag when she says she's going to cook dinner for me and, by the way, can she have...

The Apartment

by optimacy on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

Author's note: This is my first story on literotica. I hope you like it. Synopsis: He moves into a new apartment. On the surface, the place seemed ideal, but his first night there, he discovers a terrible problem with the place that he didn't take into account... Story: It was a room decorated in off-white tint. A dressing table sat modestly in between...

Locked In

by Sachs on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

The shower water has long since run cold. Those laughing, jeering voices have echoed into nothingness. Still I stand here, shivering and cowering, hoping like hell I am truly alone. Soon I will climb out of this cold, thundering stream and run through to the changing room. Naked. Those bastards have taken my towel and my sweaty cricket gear, even my box, sho...

The Wrestling was the Climax

by Lion24655 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I'm Tony. Life is good. Life has more variety than I ever dreamt of, because of a special weekend that changed my life for ever. Like all these things it started in a bar! Late on a Tuesday evening. Attached to sports club. Some guys on the next table boasting -- civil servants were the best sportsmen! Okay, they had just won the local five-aside soccer le...

Michael Wood

by Pissdrinker on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

This event took place just before the AIDS crisis and therefore condoms weren't used. ***** I had secured my first supervisory position at a haulage and distribution company and Michael was one of the 11 drivers I had responsibility for. I was 25, he was about 10 years older than myself and about 15 years younger than the rest. He was, I understood, single...

My First Experience - the Cinema

by AlanDavis767 on Dec 9, 2017
Gay Male

The story, or I should say experience, that I am about to tell you about occurred many years ago, when I was 18 to be precise. I was a young, fit, good looking lad with dark wavy hair and a sporty physique from playing many hours of football and cricket. At the time I was relatively inexperienced sexually, although had had a few very exciting gropes and fumb...

Interview with a Practical Element

by newpaulman on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

There were not many jobs around in Birmingham at that time and certainly nothing in my usual line: stationery sales. Yes, selling paper and files and marker pens. Don't laugh: somebody's got to do it. And I knew my stuff, I tell you. But no, nothing around, so I looked at the wider area of sales. If you're a salesman you can sell anything. You've just got t...

Solstices Obscurity "Nightfall" Ch. 03

by Unrequited_Evil on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

It rained piss for an hour. A rain so stinking and warm it could be nothing less than the very putrid bowel of Hell pouring urination upon this shore. The lost souls, huddled together in the darkness upon the pier, jabbered in their mindless way about the fact that they were getting wet. Naked, dead, and in Hell and they still find the so very human wherew...