Stories - Gay

Army Duty's not so Bad
The first day of basic training had arrived, and JD was simultaneously excited and apprehensive. As a gay man, there was something, something especially DELICIOUS about a man in uniform that drove him wild with desire. And now, as a recruit, he was going to be surrounded by men in uniform - HEAVEN! But he had also heard horror stories about gay recruits and wanted to ensure that no harm would come to him. He hoped, nervously, that he could control his passion without being discovered as gay. "This is your barrack." The training officer directed. "Keep it clean and neat, or suffer the consequences. Your mommy isn't here to pick up after you." He explained gruffly. "Yes sir!" JD responded, unpacking his bag and storing his personal articles in his trunk. JD looked around at the other new recruits, checking out their various body shapes, hair cuts, and attitudes. Most of them seemed to be pretty friendly, and he knew they were probably as scared as he was today. JD was an attractive young man, with short dark hair, big blue eyes and long eyelashes that were the envy of all his friends. His sparkling wit and outgoing personality made him the life of the party wherever he went. His young, lithe body was in excellent shape from figure skating in college. "Get to the showers and then the barber!" The officer commanded. JD gathered his personal toiletries and followed the men to the shower room. The showers were open, and privacy was definitely not an option. He slyly checked out the other recruits laughing and joking about not dropping the soap and other gay taunts. Such a plethora of cocks! JD was in heaven!


First Time
Kevin always knew that he was different, even as a young child he knew. Girls just never interested him for anything more than as playmates or casual friends. He liked girls all right, just not like the other guys did. He always knew that he was probably gay, but when youíre young you donít really understand all the feelings and emotions that well up inside of you as you grow to adulthood. Showing affection??? Now that was something that Kevin couldnít even comprehend trying in his small middle class mid western town. Besides, who would he show that affection to? For all he knew he was the only gay kid in his whole school, and no one suspected that he was queer, and he wasnít about to come out where he felt that even his parents wouldnít understand. Feeling lonely was just something he was used to. He was certainly looking forward to his first year at State U., sure that at least there he would find others in the same boat as he. The first weeks of college life were hectic to say the least, what with twenty five thousand students in one place was overwhelming as well as exhilarating! This was the first time Kevin had ever been on his own for any length of time, and he settled into a comfortable routine. He even began to make a few friends in his classes as well as in his dormitory. His roommate, Tom, was a freshman from Chicago, so many nights were spent telling each other of life in each otherís home town. Kevin had to admit that Tomís stories were much more interesting than his own, and Tom seemed to have plenty of tales to tell about the girls he had been with and the wild sex they had together. Luckily for him, Tom didnít really try to pry into Kevinís personal background so Kevin didnít even have to lie about exploits with the opposite sex!

Work, work, work. Sometimes a man just needs to play. But today I just had so much work to do. The day started off like any other. I had decided to work from home today. I slept in a little later than normal since I would not have to put up with the drive to work. My wife had already taken the kids up to school and had gone to work herself. So, the house was all mine. I got dressed in my work at home outfit of jeans. Quite a contrast from the usual 3 piece suit. I was thinking to myself with all this quiet I should be able to get alot of work done. Was I wrong! I had been working away for a couple of hours really proud of what I was accomplishing. Then I spotted him. My computer is in my den on the second floor. From the window next to it I can see all activity. Walking down the street was the most beautiful hunk of man I have seen in a long time. He was about 5'9" with broad shoulders narrow waist blond hair combed back. He seemed to be in his early twenties. he was wearing the tightest jeans I have ever seen and his shirt was opened revealing his broad chest. Although I have not had a gay affair since my yoounger days, lately I have been noticing other guys more and more and usually spent most of my quarters on visits to my local bookstore on the gay movies. After seeing this hunk walking down my street delivering handbills, I just had to have him. My mind started to reel. What am I crazy, I can't afford an affair. What would the neighbors think if someone saw him and me? He is five houses away. How am I going to get him inside? What if he is completely straight. He looks like he could probably wipe me out with one swing. He is two doors away, now. I decide to try, plus he probably gets advances from other guys all the time. As he is walking up my driveway I run downstairs. I meet him at the door just as he is putting the handbill into the screen. I open the door and it just comes out "Excuse me young man, do you have a few minutes?" I say. He looks me up and down like "what is this? I have work to do." When he gets to my crotch, he just sort of smiles.




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