Gay Spandex Stories

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Tricked & Used

by goforityay on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Everyone has that person they like. That person they think about when they go to bed, shower, watch a game, or relax. I'm 18 years old, on the basketball team, and found that girl. At 6'2, my height gave me an advantage that most guys dream of. My thick muscular legs and tone stomach were not perfect, but I thought they were pretty good. As I shot baskets in...

My New Young Sub Pt. 02

by koksocker333 on Aug 13, 2019
Gay Male

He arrived five minutes before he was to be at my place, I looked at him standing at my door waiting for me to tell him to come in, such a handsome young man, he had the bluest eyes, the whitest teeth, and the fullest lips, you wanted to grab him and kiss him for hours. "Get in here and get undressed, leave your clothes on the floor right here at the door,...

In like Flynn Pt. 02

by justincbenedict on Aug 7, 2019
Gay Male

So what a day I had today! Today my Statistics professor sucked my dick, let me suck his, and what a long, thin one he has. And, he begged me to let him eat out my ass. That was an experience I have never had before. And boy we'd both be booted from Bolingbroke Christian College if anyone knew. I had this experience in a bath-house. I heard a little about...

It Could Be Worse Ch. 05

by eviltwin52 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Note to readers: If you don't like IR, gay male, and cuckold stories please move on. You can jack off to some one else's imagination. My stories aren't required reading. And yes, I know. I'm a twisted fuck. Lastly, I never sucked a cock. I was merely posing for dirty pictures. ***** Two years after I sucked my first load of cum from Jim's cock and then w...

This Thing Called Life Ch. 05

by noodneighbor on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The ride back from the frat to the hotel was a whirlwind of information and feelings. The ladies were celebrating my first job and saying how well I did though Ashley teased that she missed my "tits" which were now sitting in the back of our vehicle. Flavia, pressed against me in the back seat suggested she liked me both ways just fine, which I enjoyed until...

The Master Swim Team Ch. 03

by cubscou88 on Aug 8, 2018
Gay Male

This is a fictional story about a young adult who joins a Master's Swim team full of older men. ********************************************* THE SWIM TEAM, PART III - WELCOME TO THE TEAM Dennis had no idea where they were going and John wouldn't tell him anything. The only thing he had said, after much pestering from Dennis, was that he had taken care o...

The Dreamer Ch. 02

by cburton on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Hey, what's up?" I heard from the doorway of my room. I had been hunched over a chemistry book studying before the interruption by a dorm mate, Ronnie. "Hey, yourself," I replied. "What's up with you?" "Ah, just bored," he replied. "I'm thinking about going for a drive out by the lake. You interested? Do you want to take a break from the books for a whi...

My New Assistant

by dre_jones on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

All characters in this story are above the age of consent (18). The story and its characters are all fictional (even though I wish they were not). I love hearing your comments so please leave one. I love to get messages from my readers. * Behind schedule, over budget, and never good enough for the client, status quo for a creative director; that was my sit...

Workout Partner with Benefits

by dre_jones on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

This story is a work of fiction. All characters are fictional. This story is for adults and not to be read by minors, all characters depicted are over 21 years of age. If you like this story please vote, leave a comment or drop me an email! XXOO - Dre * 4 Days a week, every week, that's the schedule. I started with the usual warm up on that torture device...

A Show for Sean's Eyes

by JJEroticas on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

It never happened because gang bangs these days are too dangerous. But it happened in a made-up world. One in which I was a twenty-four-year-old heart throb and a political martyr. I had an envelope of forty-five men: seventy-five-year-old plusses, on my passenger seat. The sun burned down on it as I drove to the tattoo parlor. The day before, with handmade...