Gay Soccer Socks Stories

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David Gill Ch. 04

by StackShotBilly on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I apologize to everyone for taking so long to post this! The fifth chapter is already in progress! (All main characters are over the age of 18) I was in heaven. It was ecstasy, it was pure poetry. I fell backwards onto the bed, pulling Matt on top of me. He was lighter than I expected, and as a result, we tumbled a bit more roughly than I anticipated. His...

College Guy Forced by an Older Man

by noise on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

The week went by fast and it was Wednesday again and I had a stressful day at college and needed to relive some stress by playing some sport. Luckily today was soccer practice and so I went to my dorm and changed into my soccer clothes and went to the local park. Practice was tough and I was exhausted the coach pushed us hard as we had a game on Saturday and...

Soccer Mania

by rjohns on Dec 25, 2019
Gay Male

We had just completed a very successful season on the pitch and our yearend celebration was starting. We heard the usual speeches and had awar presentations as most sports organizations have every year. After all the hoopla was over, I was sitting with my assistant coach, Leland and a few others when I noticed the room was getting quite empty. I hadn't noti...

I, Mannequin

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I came to with a jolt—literally—Dwight was standing over me, naked, except for those horn-rimmed eyeglasses he hadn't taken off in the living room either. He was leaning down and jolting my nipples with a vibrator with a big, globular head. I was flat on my back, legs together, and arms straight out from my side like someone being crucified—and I could feel...

Rock Climbing Class

by college_boy19 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

My name is Brian, I am on my college soccer team and I needed one more credit for the semester to be considered a full time student so I could play and had signed up for a rock climbing class because it was one of the few things that was only one credit and it looked fun. So I walked in on the first day of class at the climbing wall, a handful of hippie look...

After Poker

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Mike clung to the arm of Larry, the older man he'd met just earlier in the day but who was everything to Mike at the moment, as, one of six men concentrating on their cards, a pall of smoke hovering over the table, Mike won another hand of poker. He hadn't even played much poker before now. And he'd never been in a place like this before now, either. The p...

A Wasted Life

by o2byoung on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

This is more of an essay, or perhaps an autobiography, rather than a story. Although much of what I have to say is based on my life experiences, the first lesson I have to share is to "Be yourself" and don't try to live your life to anyone else's expectations. I was born in 1941 and raised in a small, rural community in upstate New York. Now, in those days i...

My Girlfriend's Little Brother

by wrestler5840 on Mar 12, 2019
Gay Male

Comments, questions, and feedback to my profile. *** A light snow fell on the campus as I exited the gym, walking briskly to Emily's dorm in my sweat-dampened workout clothes. She loved it when I came to her room unshowered. We'd be dating for nearly two years, but we still lusted for each other. She'd been busy yesterday thanks to finals, so we'd misse...

One More Time Ch. 01

by JKendallDane on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

We had been best friends for better than six years...ever since we finally met as juniors in high school. It was one of those 'Mutt & Jeff' friendships that most people wouldn't have thought possible to even have a chance of beginning; much less growing as it would and lasting so long; in the clique controlled atmosphere of our former, small town, alma mater...

Maricon

by jackielicker on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

By the time they'd finished with me, I was a cum-covered mess. Hot jism was leaking out my well-reamed ass, dribbling out my lips and down my chin, sprayed across my chest, matted in my hair -- there wasn't one part of me that wasn't doused in spunk. How many had there been? I lost count. I remember being surrounded by five hard cocks, working my way around...