Gay sixty-nine Stories

Ash Wednesday, 10pm "That was nice, Joe," Jen says, smiling peacefully, as I roll off of her. "Yes, it was, my love." After years of our sex life gradually dwindling into something bland and infrequent (though still kind and loving), it suddenly revived a few months ago. What revived it was an affair, but not quite in the usual way. In forced retirement, I had started helping out at the church last year, striking up a man...

The academic year was finally ending. For the past few weeks, Pete, Sam, and I had simply been too busy with projects and term papers to engage in the suck-and-fuck sexssions that we had enjoyed earlier in the year. Just two days before we were all to pack up and move home for the summer, I headed over to their place for some fun. Our favorite position - and I have no fucking idea what to call it! - was one in which Sam a...

I spent a whole week whacking off several times a day, thinking about my recent sexual encounter with Sam and Pete. Although I had no interest in renouncing women, I was surprised by how enjoyable I'd found sex with other men, once we crossed over from jacking in front of each other to jacking off each other. Actually, was that considered sex? I suppose not the first time, when we had masturbated while simply watching eac...

They say when the cat’s away, the mice will play. I guess, in my case, that is true. My wife has left town to visit her sister, leaving me alone to my own devices. Those devices are primarily a laptop and the pole in my lap. Being the horny bastard that I am, I immediately get online and check out my favorite sexually-oriented adult sites. It feels good to jerk my joint to the hot sexy pics, and I even sext one of the oth...

I was on the couch with my best friend Rick. Naked. He was straddling me, our cocks more or less occupying the same space between our respective legs as we embraced. We had just experienced an amazing suck session, for both of us the first time with another man. We'd probably get back at it momentarily, but for now, we were both enjoying simple post-orgasmic bliss. For a few nights I'd been fantasizing about us getting to...

My friend Matt had just been joking with me about "massaging" each other's dicks. But he'd always cracked jokes about gay sex, so up to now, I didn't take it seriously. It always seemed like he was kidding. Except this time, it didn't seem that way. It started with him fake-seductively asking for a "tit massage" because his pecs were sore from his morning workout. He was quickly rebuffed that that was no fun, because tits...