Gay Lycra Stories

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Beach

by cunningluvr on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I love summer, sun, the beach, skimpy swimsuits and cock. I'd just received my latest swimsuit order: a shiny sky-blue lycra g-string with a micro pouch that barely contained my cock and balls and lifted them straight up and out. The back tapered from a tanga-style thong to a thin little strap designed to show off most of my brown pucker when I lay face-do...

No Other Life than This Ch. 04

by podga on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"I can't believe I'd never seen that before!" Matt exclaimed, as the closing credits of 'Spinal Tap' started to roll. "And you call yourself cultured," Benny scoffed condescendingly, though a smile at Matt's enthusiasm slipped through at the end. "So, what other kinds of stuff do you like?" "Other kinds of stuff?" "Yeah. You know, books, music, theater....

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...

The Boy Next Door

by Madam-Cecilia on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I could not believe my eyes when I saw our new neighbor. He was a dream. His tall frame was accentuated with well-formed muscles. He wasn't overly brawny, just right. I could see his arms ripple under the t-shirt he was wearing as he carried the boxes from the moving truck into the house. His Lycra bike shorts really hugged his ass nicely too I noticed whene...

My Gym Fantasy

by HappyHarry1973 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It had been a hard long day and a session in the gym was just what I needed. The changing room was empty so I slipped out my suit quickly but decided to keep my knickers on under my tracksuit pants. They were a pair of black trunk style briefs with lycra in so I knew they would hold me neatly in place as I made my way around the bikes and other equipment. A...

Peter, My Neighbourly Hunk

by Mr Story Teller on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Pete is a neighbour from a few doors away; he has always seemed a quiet sort of bloke who I'd spend the odd moment having idle chit chat with when our paths crossed in the street. I didn't know anything about him other than he lived on his own and enjoyed cycling, he could often be seen cycling off on his racing bike with his tight lycra shorts on and bare l...

Panty Lovers

by cityrose on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Michael and I were both members of the school running team which is where we met. Michael joined the school about six months ago. I fancied him immediately. Michael didn't know many people so I took the opportunity to get to know him straight away. He knew I was gay as I had just split up with my previous boyfriend, Peter, around the time Michael joined the...

Walk and Ride

by starova on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Less than 15 minutes ride from where I live there is a section of parkland where the ravages of development have been kept at bay in spite of the highways and developed park lands adjacent. It is obviously a used acreage as there are worn foot paths snaking through, but it is mostly varied long grass, trees and bushes. Recently, whenever the weather has be...

Cycling Shorts Ch. 01

by Ragamuffyn on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It was a hot day in June when i went on my first cycling trip with Pete. I was 18, he was a year older & we'd decided to head off to the country for some 'R&R' while off work. For mile after mile, i watched his ass cheeks pumping up & down rhythmically until my cock was pressing painfully against my thigh! When we made a stop, i got off the bike with some di...

Silk House Pt. 01

by jaiunus on Mar 12, 2019
Gay Male

Author's Note: This story is all about spandex and focuses a lot on the "dressing up" portion of play, as it is the author's favorite. Just a heads up. Happy reading! ***** There were two things I was absolute certain about myself when it came to my personal sexual pleasure. One was that I had an incurable desire to wear, see, and feel spandex. That much...