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Subway Pit Stop

by Thormand1963 on Jul 15, 2020
Gay Male

I am a forty-eight year old bisexual man, six foot tall, one hundred eighty pounds with short hair and a medium long beard. I am married and love my wife, but I also love to play with men when I have the chance. I had a full day business meeting in a hotel in the center of the city where I live. To avoid traffic and the high cost of parking, I decided to ta...

My Subway Angel

by Malice2 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

If you ask me now what I was doing there, I couldn’t tell you. I don’t remember much about that day; where I was going, who I needed to see, even which direction I was headed. The only thing that stuck out was a chance sighting on the subway of the most beautiful man I had ever laid eyes on. He was like a vision from a dream. Tall and slim with delicate, t...

A Fun Subway Ride

by Ratboy88 on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

A few years back when I was 19 years old, I was a college student studying tourism. I never really had girlfriends because I was too busy studying, working out, and hanging out with my friends. I was also freaked out by the fact I was physically attracted to a few guys in college. Not knowing how to deal with this situation, I certainly didn't want to talk a...

On the Subway

by CyanideT on Feb 6, 2018
Gay Male

It was rush hour when Takeshi boarded the subway. The commuters, himself included, moved as a single pack to enter the already crammed car, pushing their way inside, trying to find one of the ideal positions to grab on to something. There were so many people inside it didn't really matter, he would have been hard pressed to even touch the ground with his han...

Stroke of Luck

by ChaseAndSuck on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Malcolm sat on the subway car, angry about his life. He was in his late 50s and still worked a grill at a restaurant. He had to take orders from some stupid white kid every day. He hated being ordered around by white people. Malcolm's also gay. He's had very little luck with men lately, though, because he's fat and not that attractive. He's 5'10, 230lbs, an...

Woodbridge Academy Ch. 01

by elno2015 on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

I first met Matt Humphrey on a subway train one cold night in January. Well, that was the first time we actually had a conversation. We had gone to the same boarding school for three and a half years, but had never once had a conversation. Which, when I think about it, is really quite amazing, considering the fact that we only went to school with 200 guys, b...

Metrosexual

by kicky1000 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was tightly surrounded on the subway train by four young toughs, and I had a cock up my heretofore heterosexual ass. How could this have happened to me? It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon and my wife, Florence, and I had taken a taxi downtown to Lacey's Department Store. We needed a new bedspread as the old one was getting pretty threadbare. We went u...

Tutoring a Junior

by kappapride08 on Mar 20, 2018
Gay Male

I usually grab lunch at the Subway in the university. On weekdays, the tables are quite packed, so I usually end up asking someone sitting alone if they wouldn't mind sharing a table. Occasionally, I would strike up a conversation with the person at the table. That's how I met him. I found him reading a textbook about Computer Networks. Now I was a grad stu...

Intimate Encounters Ch. 01

by ktmacks on Jan 28, 2020
Gay Male

The ground rumbles as the approaching subway reaches the station. Underground, the rusted breaks of the train screech in protest as the anxious commuters wait for the subway to come to a complete stop. The double doors of the crowded car open with a gust of hot air, and out steps Matt onto the platform. Matt stands taller than most of the passengers, with a...

Strangers in Small Spaces

by GrussGott on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The first thing I did as I stepped out of the subway station was to squint at the winter sunlight. Readjusting my eyes to the brightness didn't help regain my sense of direction. I wanted to go south. I started walking north. Even though I visit this big city regularly, it's just too massive for me to avoid stumbling around a bit, especially having just fl...