Gay Jock Bottom Stories

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Analyzed From The Bottom Up

by Cumfusion on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

We were losing power yet again and Jock was getting angry. His eyes were fiery and with his big arms stained with oil and diesel fuel he might have looked really threatening to anyone else. I hadn't had much time to get to know him. He was like you could say 'a good solid looking trucker'. I suppose, if I am to be perfectly honest, I had noticed his physique...

Colorado Rocky Mountain Bi Ch. 03

by walterio on Apr 17, 2019
Gay Male

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This chapter contains bisexual encounters with a bi-guy and gay guy. It also contains straight sex. BACK TO GORDY On Monday morning, I left Sandy and Gordy sleeping in bed when I went to work. Sandy was flying back to Denver later that day and Gordy would prepare for his interviews that week. I got home from work around 6:00 PM and joined G...

Bottom Jock

by writerofgayer on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Just a few weeks after I joined Nawabshah University and started living in a student residence, a new roommate was assigned to our room. My other two roommates were like me, we had specifically asked for studious and quiet roommates on the initial room assignment forms. In other words, we were a room of nerds. The new roommate, however, was a real jock. His...

Craig Finds a Daddy

by panamacock on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Craig noticed the hot daddy approach the pool and sit down on one of the deck chairs. They were the only two out there today, so it was hard not to notice when somebody else approached; but this guy was so hot that Craig really noticed. The man was about 45 years old and hairy. He was not a gym bunny, but keep himself in shape; and most noticeable was the co...

Michael Found His Discipline

by stud28 on Aug 21, 2019
Gay Male

Michael was a 40 yo man who stumbled across an app designed especially for those with kinky interests. He located a profile that peaked his interests. Mr. S was 71, 6'5, stocky, hairy chest, hairy back which was silver/white. In his profile pic, he wore a leather harness, leather jock strap, and leather hood and held a paddle in one hand and flogger in the o...

Sissy Bottom Has a Nite Out Ch. 04

by lostsoul1974 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Well, following some completely depraved sexual exploits last weekend, I entered the workweek thoroughly satisfied! For those of you not following the series, (see my cocktales) my fuck buddy Eric and I had some really hot gay action at a local Theater, as well as a raunchy, fem-dom 3-some with my wife Toni at home where she showed me all over again why I...

Dom Bottom Ch. 02

by naughtygaywriter on Jun 5, 2019
Gay Male

It's Saturday and I don't feel like being bothered. My not so little twenty something keeps texting me. He wants to see me again tonight. I haven't decided if I'm in the mood yet. I can't let these tops have what they want when they want it. I give him coy, I'll think about it responses. When I'm in the gym he sends me a pic of his hard dick. My hole twitche...

Jock Pussy!

by funandbold on Aug 21, 2019
Gay Male

Colin and I had met at a party. We hit it off and we met up at his place a couple of days later. Colin is an upperclassman, very hot and very built! He's prime jock meat! I keep in great shape, and I have a big dick. Early on I fucked a lot of chicks and loved it, but when I got to college things changed, pussy was difficult to come by, and I was always hor...

Mr. One Fifty-Eight Ch. 03

by tazemebro on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

AUTHOR'S NOTE: You will probably enjoy this story much more if you have already read the series Chris Donaldson, as well as Chapters 1-2 of Mr. One Fifty-Eight. The characters' back stories are revealed there. All characters depicted in this story are over 18. ***** They stood in the airless trailer, sweating: the beefy, muscular, clean-shaven man, and t...

Bottoming Out

by TitusMoorhead on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

Joe was exhausted. He was starving, thirsty and freezing. He'd been sitting naked in the same spot for nearly twelve hours, leaving his legs and back stiff from the solid, unforgiving seat. He'd sit for another twelve if he had to. If the legends were true, and he told himself over and over with a growing desperation they had to be, it would all be worth it...