Gay Golf Stories

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Lining Up a Putt Ch. 02

by rjohns on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

A couple of weeks later, I was playing the same course. When I came to the tenth green, my cock responded and was hard by the time I got off the golf cart. My playing partners didn't notice anything at first but when I bent over to pick up my ball, the bulge in my shorts showed. I very slowly stood up and looked around. One of the guys was staring at my crot...

Bride of my Father-In-Law Pt. 02

by RSchwuler on Jun 8, 2020
Gay Male

Standard warning: this is a very over the top, far-fetched work of fantasy. It contains lots of humiliation and some taboo sexual contact between a man and his father-in-law. Please skip if it's not your thing. Otherwise, enjoy. ***** Roy spooned me, pressing his hairy chest and belly into my back. We were both still slick with sweat. His boner was growing...

Bi-sex began at a Glory Hole

by walterio on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

PRELUDE "You sure do like cock Troy." "I love your big cock Walt," he replied taking my cock from his mouth just long enough to respond. We were both naked in my apartment and I was being treated to another one of Troy's signature blow jobs. He did more than suck my cock; he made love to it. His technique was the best ever, girl or guy. He loved to prolo...

Black Man's Sexy Girlfriend

by Samuelx on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Greetings, citizens of the world. My name is Jameson Lycos Brandeis. A tall, good-looking young black man with a rather unique story to tell. I'm a young Haitian man who lives in the state of Massachusetts. Currently, I attend the Massachusetts Military Institute or MMI. It's the largest military college in the state. Actually, it's one of the few remaining...

Boy Plus Boy Equals Love

by Samuelx on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

There is something so oddly empowering about the way I spend my days. My name is Abel Whitaker. I'm a young black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. Let me tell you about my life. I was born in 1986, to Boston police officer George Whitaker and car saleswoman Jennifer Kingman Whitaker. They raised me to have ambition and a positive attitude. I'...

How Big is Yours?

by betawood on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Jim and I were long time friends. Met each other working at summer camp in high school and went to the same local college. Jim was a preppy kind of guy while I was a lot more casual. We had both had long time girl friends and always did our best to flirt with whoever we could. In the past at summer camp and the Friday trips we would play a game similar to th...

Stallion Station Ch. 04

by sr71plt on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

When Rick felt "that way," and especially when he was a little short of cash, he often took a plastic disk Frisbee or two and went out to Wallgreen Park, a few miles beyond the town limits, to go through the Frisbee golf course. He rarely made it through all nine "holes" of the course, and making it to the end rarely was the reason he went out there. He also...

The Little Cabin in the Woods

by Bottomedout172 on Jun 8, 2020
Gay Male

I rolled in about 3:00 and parked my bike in the garage, took my stuff in the house and grabbed a beer. I put my bike stuff in the mud room and went to the master suite. "Hello" "Hey Billy babe, I'm home." "Whose home?" "Mine." "Good week?" "Yeah. Good guy. I helped. Who knows, I could have fucked him up." "I doubt that. What's going on tonight or thi...

Discovered and Used

by walterio on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

THE DISCOVERY Chuck Johnson got home earlier than expected that Saturday morning as his golf game was rained out before they finished 9 holes. They hung around in the clubhouse but the rain didn't let up and then the golf course was closed. His buddy Ben dropped him off at his house and he went inside to fix a Bloody Mary himself. He then planned to sit on...

The Day I Hurt My Back Ch. 04

by whome712 on May 1, 2018
Gay Male

Short installment but a continuation of Jim and John's story. ***** Over the next few months, Jim and I become really good friends, and we started doing things as couples. We went out to dinner, movies, whatever. There were times when we would just call and say, "Hey, we are having spaghetti, come on over." It was fun. Janey and Karen also became very clo...