Gay Sweaty 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...

Jock Stink Pt. 01

by Guy521 on Dec 25, 2019
Gay Male

Brent walked into the boys lockerroom and took a deep breath. Immediately his nose was assaulted with the rank odours of the sweaty college jocks who frequented the lockerroom. Brent found comfort in the smells, as it was an ever present odour on the football field, and it reminded him of the many games he and his buddies had won and lost together. But, Bren...

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...

Dad's Road to True Slavery Ch. 02

by PhillyFootSlave on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Morning came for Jeff Hunter, the usual erection made impossible by the CB6000 firmly fastened to his dick and balls. He recalled last night's session with his young Master and realized how totally controlled his sexuality had become. His torment of feeling that 12-inch dildo deep inside him only spurred on his desire for release of his tormented testicles....

Black Cock Party Ch. 06

by MarkLazer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It had been a little while before I hooked up with any of my black lovers again. The next big encounter was a couple weeks after that party where I blew Big Ed. It was about 1:30 in the morning when my phone rang. It was Vinny and he asked me if I would come to the football workout facility located at the stadium. All the football players had key fobs that a...

Me and Coach J

by Thatdude12 on Oct 3, 2018
Gay Male

It was late November in the school year, right before Thanksgiving weekend, and I walked down the hallway to my last period of the day after lunch, it was P.E, of course, and it was actually one of my favorite classes for a reason. I was a senior in high school. I was never a small student for their my age though; I was 18 years old, 6'2", 250 pounds, with s...

School Trip

by Gaymale2020 on Jan 20, 2020
Gay Male

My name is Joe and I am 19 years old and in the last year of high school studying hard as I really wanted to go to university. I worked hard at school and was achieving the grades that I needed. One of the subjects I was studying was Geography. As part of the course, we had to go on a field trip for 1 week and would be staying in a youth hostel in small dorm...

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'...

Fuckboy Billy Ch. 04

by hylas_ on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Note: This story contains BDSM themes. It was edited by Naughty_Penpal; thank you for your work! Comments are always appreciated! * Billy woke up alone the next morning. He slid over to the empty spot beside him and sniffed the duvet, catching a faint trace of his Master's scent. He spent some time idly rolling around, then eventually got up. Master Xen...

His Masculine Odours

by Guy521 on Mar 18, 2020
Gay Male

Finn carefully pressed his nose against Kyle's size twelve foot and inhaled deeply. The stench was insane. Day after day Kyle's feet had gone unwashed. Craddled by the same sweaty sneakers, that Kyle wore everyday to the gym. The same shoes that absorbed all the ripe sweat from Kyle's feet, and the sweat that had trickled down his muscular legs as he worked...