Gay Cycling Stories

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Speed Dating

by ScotishGuy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Wednesday night and I was making my way to a speed dating meeting organised by the local LGBT group in a pub in the pink triangle of Edinburgh. It was a warm evening and I had my jacket over my arm. I was dressed to impress, pair of chinos and a yellow shirt and a new pair of brown casual shoes. I topped it off with the delicate scent of a nice Gucci aftersh...

Cock-Sucker: Mars Is a Gay Planet

by tristantrotsky on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Alien dust. It gets everywhere. It penetrates despite the best insulation science can devise. Cycling into the dome through the airlock from the crawler I feel the intimate rub of its familiar dry grittiness on my skin, that same urgency to cleanse it away. Once inside I head direct for the bath-unit. It's already in use. But I can hear the water tapering of...

Grown-Up Bedtime Stories Pt. 01

by pilcrowalinea on Oct 16, 2018
Gay Male

Pt. 01: He tasted me. Author's Note: This work is the first in an anthology of mostly unrelated or loosely related short erotica. ***** We're over at his. One bedroom apartment. Total bachelor's pad meets gay man's wet dream. Incense burning, cheap furniture, expensive electronics. Black and white photos of sexy male models in various states of undress on...

Black Magic

by cityrose on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Part 1: Black Magic I am a member of an athletics club and run at 5 and 10K. There are a number of really gorgeous black guys in the club. Most are sprinters with wonderful, well built sprinters bodies. One in particular is absolutely stunning and I have fancied him ever since I first saw him. Lincoln is about 22 and well over six feet tall. He has broad sh...

Stress Relief

by markindy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

+++++++++++++++++++ I know this story will seem implausible and stereotypical, but it actually did happen. I may embellish here-and-there to make for better reading, but it's largely a true account. ++++++++++++++++ I will readily admit that I may not be the most typical guy around when it comes to my sexuality. I'm happily married to a terrific lady who...

Trailhead Ch. 01

by KrisLace on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It was another afternoon walking the dogs, early fall when it's still warm enough to wear shorts and a light jacket while out in the weather. The area I go to is mixed-use with a nice, wide separated running and bicycling path. There are also dirt trails that wind around through the brush and trees. Everything does a big loop back to the parking lot. I nor...

Fool

by RubenR on Mar 6, 2018
Gay Male

This is my contribution to the " APRIL FOOLS DAY CONTEST 2018" I really liked writing this story and I hope you will enjoy reading it too. This is not a sex-story. For those looking for detailed descriptions of strong, muscled bodies, or hot, steamy sex scenes, try the next one on the list; you won't find it here. For me, this is a new category to write...

Recently Finished Tale

by glory_first on Apr 10, 2018
Gay Male

(An older in complete recounting, finally finished - back when oral sex and condoms still went together.) The pleasure engulfed me completely, the man beneath me taking my hard cock deeper. The sense of merging was incredible as we fucked, his motions and skill lifting me to a new level, cock sinking into his soft and inviting ass. My rod pressed against h...

Sex with Stefan

by JustAStory888 on Feb 13, 2018
Gay Male

I met Stefan when I visited the local college to purchase some t-shirts for a friend's kid who was planning to attend the school. First about me. I'm a 34 white male. In good shape and 5-11 with dark brown hair and a professional look. I don't identify as gay, but I have been with more men than women. And because of my job I am not out. When I entered the...

Bases Fully Loaded

by Leigh_Rose on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

A bead of sweat escaped from his helmet-covered head, rolled steadily down the side of his face and easily navigated a layer of day-old scruff. The sweat was able to drip freely as Jack remained fully concentrated while he awaited the 90-mile-per- hour pitch that was about to whip over home plate. The mental focus wasn't wholly necessary; after years of litt...