Gay Sneakers Stories

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Touchdown Ch. 03: Practicing Plays

by KenJames on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 15 It was early afternoon. Bill and I were sitting on my living room couch, sipping beer and watching game video, playing the final minute over and over. The Boulder Buffaloes had been every bit as tough as we'd expected. It was a really close game. Bill ran 30 yards, dancing all around the Buffaloes, making the final touchdown a half-...

Playing with Matches

by Schenkkan on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I Around the living room, Cole raked his irises of honey-brown. Never had he seen so many matched items and polished surfaces. No wonder Rick wanted his other property painted pronto—to pay for the goodies of this house with the rent income of that apartment. "Would you look at that screen?" Rick said. He sat up on his black loveseat of leather. "Ou...

New Muscle Ch. 02 - Grin and Bear it

by dakotadanders on Mar 25, 2019
Gay Male

***Myles appears in my Mason series. This is part of a planned series of spin offs featuring characters from the "In'DaMan'd" Universe.*** The whirr of the treadmill soothed Myles' frayed mind. Work was getting to him, his investigation into Kash was proving annoying and fruitless. He hated seeing the disappointed look on Mason's face when he either told hi...

The Summer of 2004 Ch. 02

by NYCSTUD on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

It was a gorgeous, late June day, 70 degrees and going to climb to 82 by mid-afternoon. "Easy day," I thought. I arrived early and as I walked up to Robert’s door, I heard some loud Led Zeppelin music down by the boat house, so I followed it. Robert was on the grass doing exercises. He looked so sexy. “Hey Robert, what’s going on, man?” I offered as my morni...

ADAM

by o2byoung on Nov 20, 2018
Gay Male

Note: All sexually involved characters in this story are Eighteen years of age or older. * * * * * * My name is Hank, I'm a Driver at Large, at least that's what I call myself. I make my money by transporting people, mostly long distance. 100 and up to 2000 miles, sometimes. On some of those long runs, that may take 3 or 4 days, my passengers normally pay...

Six-Pack Boi Hunk

by lionel_collins on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I had convinced myself it was a good investment when I parted with my three hundred bucks to register at Abs, my second gym in three months. It had been by chance that I saw Chris Wilson enter. I saw him show his membership card and sign in, confirming, to my satisfaction, that he was a member. We both attended Lord Kitchener High School but we weren't cla...

Starbucks Reverie

by Heronimus on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I've been retired for several years, and while I'm still fit and active, I have no objection to sitting around on occasion, doing little or nothing but enjoying the view, whatever it is. A favourite place of mine on a sunny day is a Starbucks coffee shop down by the harbour with a nice terrace cantilevered out over the water. It's a glorious day, and I'm si...

Oh What A Night

by Erotica_Writings on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I am looking at my brothers wedding pictures and still cannot believe what he confided in me last night. We were sitting at a very elegant restaurant with soft music and a very charming waiter named Alexus, he wore a white ruffled long sleeve shirt, black pirate pants with a red sash and black boots, his hair was long and black that was pulled back into a po...

Bedroom

by Dawns on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I lay on the the king size bed in disheveled blankets after being pleasured beyond words by Mat's large, throbbing member deep inside me. He had left our bed several seconds ago after getting his rocks off. I lay there by myself. By now I began to wonder why getting water from a pitcher always kept full in our refrigerator was taking so long. Walking out in...

Sucking My First Cock

by lustice on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Everything felt perfect, and his smile told me this was really gonna happen this time. Unlike guys I'd hung out with before, this dude was ready, and wanted my attention. The huge bulge in his jeans told me even more than the fire in his eyes did. As he spread his legs out and slipped his sneakers off slowly, he had this look in his eyes that just pleaded...