Gay Swimmer Stories

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Alone No More

by DWSimon on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

I was staring out at the wide expanse of the Cascade Mountains as I piloted over them. I worked for one of the airlines, based in Seattle. I usually flew small, 70-seat commuter aircraft, but was certified to fly all the way up to a 737. I had spent almost every waking moment from the time I was 12 learning how to fly. I loved the freedom and thrill of soari...

New Beginnings

by esefjeff on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

Driving back from his lifeguard job on a Saturday afternoon in mid-June, Ben thought back to a line in his favorite novel, "The Great Gatsby." "I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the Summer." He had turned 18 a few weeks before, graduated high school in the top of his class, filling out his days with his part time job, see...

Lincoln's Pride Ch. 03

by tarzanacide on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"No, Lincoln, you can't come with me. I need you here today," Mr. Hamad said and waved to my work area in his office. "Caleb is late, but that's normal. You just need to show him some of what you do and make sure he doesn't buy anything. Just babysit him until his real business manager comes back tomorrow. I have some last minute meetings before our flight t...

With You, Anything

by j3zza on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Tucker Williams almost missed his flight. His mind was a thousand miles away as they called for the last passengers to board the flight for San Diego. If it hadn't been for the attentive gate agent, he might have been staring into the distance while his flight rolled down the runway without him. Shocked back into the moment by a gentle tap on his shoulder,...

My Son's Best Friend

by timmywells on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

........... Chapter One: What ever happened to... It was something that had been on my mind for much of the summer, but I hadn't mentioned it to my son until the day he was heading off to college. I tried to be as casual and distant as possible when I broached the subject while we drove out to the University of Buffalo, where he would be starting his fresh...

A Taste of Home

by Danae72 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Micah Taylor sat in the chair and looked at his boss even as his stomach dropped. After two years, in which he had received only high praise for his work, he was now being thanked and dismissed. He knew there was little use in arguing, they never changed their minds, but he couldn't help himself. Everything was going so well for him here until now. "I don't...

Liaisons Ch. 02: What Led to That

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

August, 1923, Venice, Italy The Galloways, a British couple with a passing acquaintance of Lady Elizabeth when she was married to Lord Aynsley; the bishop of Milan; and the Austrian industrialist, Josef, the Baron von Holst, were sitting on the beach of the luxury resort hotel on the Adriatic near the city of Venice, Italy. The Galloways were chatting away...

Naples

by undergear37 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This story is intended for a mature audience who can legally view this material. It is not intended to be viewed by minors or anyone else prohibited by law to view such material. No part of the story may be reprinted or reproduced electronically without the express written permission of its author. I always enjoy the feedback. * I dreaded the news that I...

Summer’s End at Spirit Lake

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The next-to-the-last weekend had now descended for the gang at Spirit Lake before summer ended and we scattered again to our respective colleges and "whatever" activities. Giddiness was high, which is saying something for the group of friends from the affluent Atlanta uptown district of Buckhead, but we'd been on the other edge of giddy every weekend we'd co...

Shooting Matt Ch. 07

by Turbidus on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Randy is unable to shake his doubts but puts them aside long enough to offer himself to his young lover. Thanks to LarryInSeattle. Enjoy. If you have the time let me know what works and, just as important, what doesn't. Thanks. ========== I do my best thinking working on the bag. It's like meditating. Your body falls into a rhythm and your mind is...