Gay friend Stories

I got to Gene’s condo early on Saturday morning, just after nine, with a small overnight bag, just lube, a couple clean towels, and a few surprises I figured he’d like. He opened the door in a loose robe, cock already half-hard, and pulled me inside before I could even say hello. He kissed me hard, like I'd been starving for. His tongue was in my mouth the same way I’d been sucking on his cock the first time we met. “I’ve...