Gay Quiet Stories

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Quiet in the Garage

by jc1104 on Apr 24, 2018
Gay Male

Me and my boyfriend Joel were in his garage. It was the mid-afternoon, and overcast. The garage door was closed, and it was dark inside. We could still see clearly, but there was very little color in the garage. It was that degree of dark. His mom was home, and it was a good place to make out, and have some privacy. Her bedroom was right next to Joel's, and...

Quietly

by BeeJack on Jul 6, 2020
Gay Male

It was late at night and I was traveling for several hours to meet up with an old friend. I had to take a piss so I exited to the nearest rest stop. I always had a fantasy of an encounter at a rest stop, but I wasn't a big risk taker, so I generally did not expect anything to happen. Time for a happy surprise. I stood alone at a urinal in what was a genuin...

Picked Up in the Gym

by quietcantor on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Maybe a couple of times a week, I go to a gym during my lunch break. It's in the Hyatt Hotel in the posh part of town and has high fees, but the facilities are good. Yesterday I felt the need for a stretch and work out and headed over. I was about half way through my routine, doing leg raises on one of the weights machines, gazing at one of the TVs across th...

Moving On

by quietguyin_tn on Jun 12, 2019
Gay Male

He stopped calling. No more texts. He just disappeared. It felt like he was my first boyfriend or at least a friend with benefits, but I guess not. As the days passed, i became more and more offended, questioning myself. Was it something I said or did? Finally, I grew enough courage to overcome my submissiveness and initiate contact. I texted, "Are you OK?...

A Quiet Understanding

by markindy on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

After years of being physically active, I suppose it was inevitable that I'd eventually screw something up. Now in my early forties, the decision to go head-to-head with a bunch of twenty-somethings on the basketball court may not have been the best decision. After straining the muscles and tendons in my left shoulder pretty badly, I spent several weeks with...

The Quiet One

by piltdownman on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"The first time you do it is the best," Greg said. "My first time, I just looked at it, this guy's cock. I just knew I had to do it. I always had that curiosity. I wanted it in my mouth. I wanted to know what it was like...." We were sitting on the couch. My couch, my house. Home alone. Our wives were out for the evening. "You can't understand what it's li...

A Quiet Evening

by wilsuccox on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It was almost midnight when Barry stood to leave. We had managed to finish off the better part of three bottles of wine. He had been here since about 7 PM. The evening didn't actually turn out as planned. A mutual friend, Elizabeth, and her sister were also supposed to come by for a couple of drinks. But one of those family crisis, that aren't so much a cris...

A Quiet Country Lane

by HappyHarry1973 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The nights drawing in early can go against you or it can go with you. On the one hand it's winter and gets cold, but on the other hand all the people who come out to play in the dark are out earlier so you can have some fun and still be home in time for tea! This day, I got ready about four o'clock and left the house wearing a tracksuit and trainers. I drov...

The Joy of a Quiet Picnic Area

by RussH22 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I hadn’t intended to get horny, I had just pulled over into the picnic area for a break from driving and to have a little nap. I woke up with a hard-on and rather than just get up and think about driving I decided I would have a little fondle instead. I sat up from my reclined position and looked around. The coast was clear, the parking area was empty. I unz...

Two Days With The Quiet Man

by timmywells on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

A story about a chance meeting from a while back. The young man is no longer quite as young but is much wiser. ****** Chapter One: Off the bus How I found myself at that bus station in Fort Wayne, Indiana is a long and not very interesting story that can be condensed in a few paragraphs. I had suspected that the man I had been living with for the last se...