Gay Socks Stories

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Sweaty Socks and Virgin Cocks

by socksancocks on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

I was walking around the pond by my house. The sun was shining and it was a very hot day. As I came over the bridge I noticed my school's soccer team was practicing at the soccer fields. There were about 25 of them , all hot and sweaty. But I only cared about one of them. Jason Little was running across the field to get a drink of water as I sat down on one...

Sweaty Socks and Virgin Cocks Ch. 03

by socksancocks on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

Jason had left my house, and a very special gift for me to remember him by. Although his stinky underwear and socks were sufficient, he left his phone number as well. This meant that he wanted to see me again. And of course I wanted to see him. I quickly picked up my phone and entered in his number. I texted him: Me: Jason. Hey! It's me, Cody. He didn'...

Sweaty Socks and Virgin Cocks Ch. 02

by socksancocks on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

...We layed there for a while until he finally got up to take his shower. As he walked away naked, I sat up and thought about how amazing that was. I had wanted that for so long. I heard the rush of the water come on in the upstairs bathroom. Then I thought... How fun would it be to have shower sex? I then quickly ran upstairs, opened the bathroom door to...

Jason and His Dad

by socksancocks on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

So many of you probably know of my friend Cody. You've probably read his story about our encounters. As much as I enjoyed being with him, I don't really like him advertising our time together. Don't get me wrong I love the story and I think it's so hot, but there's something about publishing sex so that everyone can see that just freaks me out. A while ago I...

College Initiation

by Liam Knights on May 24, 2020
Gay

Jake, the college dormitory's newest college freshman, started to head upstairs. He knew from what he was told last night that he had to be initiated before he was welcomed among the juniors and seniors he was wanting to live at the dormitory with this year. To him, it seemed like a small, surmountable task that would last an hour, maybe two, and he'd be abl...

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Born to Suck Ch. 07

by rmdexter on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Walking in just his hiking boots and white socks, Sven still looked incredibly sexy. Like a little puppy with its master, I readily followed until he stopped a few feet away from the bank of the stream next to the trunk of the big willow tree we were under. "Take a look there," Sven said as he pointed towards the stream. I turned and saw a little pool of ca...

A Dandy Professor and a Dapper Boy

by ThomasStevenson on Jul 17, 2019
Gay Male

Something about the sheer dress socks made Charles nervous. He was at his bed, fully dressed in his best three-piece suit, lush paisley tie knotted around his crisp cutaway collar, grosgrain braces to match, silk handkerchief spilling out of his breast pocket, glittering cufflinks--the whole nine yards. But he saved the sheer socks for last. It was the way...

The Married Man Ch. 03

by koksocker333 on Sep 23, 2019
Gay Male

I helped him with his socks, then his trousers, finally buttoning his shirt for him, he just stood there looking at me as I buttoned the last button. I finally gave him a smile, I was about to say something to him when he pulled closer to me, grabbed my head in his hands, pulling me into a kiss, the man was a hard kisser, lips squished together. I slowly pul...

House Boy

by Twinklystarr on May 15, 2019
Gay Male

Casey bent over in the middle of the street, pulling up his knee socks. It was hot, and a bead of sweat dripped down his thighs. He was very small for a college kid and even his sister's bike seemed large for him. He hopped onto the seat and started pedaling, his booty shorts starting to ride up as the seat rubbed against his ass. His hair blew back in the...

The Way You Say My Name Ch. 01

by wavyscribe on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

There were certain things in this universe that could always be counted on. The smell of old socks coming from the boy’s locker room. The pack of giggling females that crowded around the first-string quarterback as he slid down the hall. And the way Dillon Carver’s heart slammed against his chest every time he saw Jamie Walker. James, he mentally corrected h...