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Older Man, Great Time

Posted by Admin on June 5th, 2016 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

I'm not going to tell you one of those too good to be true stories that you always read on these kind of sites. This is an account of my first sexual encounter with an older man, or any man for that matter.

I had always had gay tendencies although I had never built up the courage to act on it. I had always fantasized about sex with men. I had even masturbated using dildos and a 6" life like dildo, but I knew it couldn't compete with the real thing. I was 25 when I finally built up the nerve to act. I had always seen the gay personals on the internet and always thought that that would be a great way to meet a discreet sexual partner. I put out my signal for an older man to introduce me into man on man sex and before long I got some replies. One of which was an older man named Steven. I got in touch with him and set up a time to meet him. I agreed to go to his place, some 25 miles away from me. A week passed until "the day" came.

Finally it was time. I was so nervous yet so eager to do this. I drove to his place and when I arrived, I knocked on his door and was pleasantly surprised when he answered. A 40 year old man answered. He stood about 6'1", 195 lbs. with short brown hair and a goatee. It was obvious that he had a good build. I didn't quite know what to do or say. Luckily he knew that I was new to this whole thing. He had a mixture of Crystal Method and Lords of Acid playing in his CD changer. He knew I liked to get off to this music because I had told him through email. I thought that set the tone perfectly.

Old Ike

Posted by Admin on June 1st, 2016 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

When I think of dirty old men, I think of Ike Thomas and when I think about Ike I get a hard on that won't quit.

Sixty years ago,I worked in what was once my Grandfather's Greenhouses. Gramps had died a year earlier and Grandma, now in her seventies had been forced to sell to the competition. I got a job with the new owners and mostly worked the range by myself. That summer, they hired a man to help me get the benches ready for the fall planting.

Ike always looked like he was three days from a shave and his whiskers were dirty white under the brim of his battered felt fedora.

He did nott chew tobacco but the corners of his mouth turned down in a way that, at any moment, I expected a trickle of thin, brown juice to creep down his chin. His bushy, brown eyebrows shaded pale, gray eyes.

Old Ike, he extended his hand, lifted his leg like a dog about to mark a bush and let go the loudest fart I ever heard. The old man winked at me. "Ike Thomas is the name and playing pecker's my game.


Posted by Admin on May 30th, 2016 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

I liked reading superhero comic books. Dad says that I am too old for them, but I don't want to stop reading them. I love the stories and also the stories I make up with the characters. I imagine myself locked in a clenching struggle against all those masculine muscles. I get hard thinking about Superman's cock of steel. I blast off picturing the training Batman gives to Robin.

I was in my room the other day, reading the latest issue of Robin. I was lying on top of my bed, nude. Robin has been enrolled in a prep school, so I started making up a story about the hazing Robin faced from the other students and how he'd have to submit so as not to give away his secret identity. I'd occassionally reach down and fist my cock, which was rock hard.

"What's got you excited, Sport?" I opened up my eyes to see Dad standing in the doorway looking at my hard cock. I turned beet red and tried to hide my cock with my hands. "Relax, Sport! I don't mean to spoil your fun." Dad walked into my room, closing the door behind him. He came and sat down on my bed next to me. "It's not like I don't know how good it feels to jerk off, Sport."

Dad Leaves Me Hanging

Posted by Admin on May 27th, 2016 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

It was a warm summer weekend; I planned to spend my resent graduation from high school for rest and relaxation. It did not go according to plan, My father suggested that we go camping with Tony and Vince (our neighbor who are father and son) I was not really up to it, camping was not my thing until I thought about having a chance to be along in a tent with Vince.

Therefore, I gave in, early Friday morning we packed up the truck and headed to the campsite. It was no more than an hour when my father got a phone call, it was his work, after a few minutes my Dad said he was sorry but he had to leave because of an emergency.

Tony spoke up and said, "Hey its okay go tend to your work Vince and I will entertain Troy until you get back.

Dad said, "Great I will hurry back as soon as I can."

I was thinking this is just fucking great... I am stuck in the fucking woods. What am I supposed to do now?

Tony said, "Why not find something to do instead of moping around? I told him to fuck off!"

1 Strike

Posted by Admin on May 15th, 2016 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

I'm an umpire, right? In the Big Leagues. I did my time in the minors. I'm a pretty young umpire and I think I look pretty good. I've got the required beginnings of a pot belly coming on, but I also have some muscles and some height and some chest hair and a nice cock and basically a cute face with a nice dark mustache and nice dark hair.

Yeah, I think I look all right (especially if you compare me to the other umpires). I might be young for an umpire, but I've been doing it for a while now and I know the Game. So I was ready when ol' Valentine started screaming his head off about some blocking-the-line bullshit and started kicking up dust and barging straight for me from the dugout. His low voice always surprises me--such a deep voice that, if wasn't coming out of Bobby's mouth, would be very intimidating. I stood my ground for a second but then, just to show him who was boss, took a few slow steps towards his rushing-bull figure and planted my feet. He stopped a foot away from me, still shouting about something that I was not about to pay attention to, though the umpire half of my brain was methodically rattling out the reasons why Bobby Was Wrong. This really pissed him off, like smug umpires usually do, so he shoved himself even closer to me. His face was pretty red and his teeth were kind of showing through in a snarl--that's how angry he was. If it isn't obvious already, we really enjoy this shit (nationally televised too!).

Grateful Middle Age

Posted by Admin on May 12th, 2016 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

Allow me to briefly tell you about myself, and why I am so grateful to him. I am in my mid 40's, and somewhat overweight. I have not yet come out, and therefore I am still in a marriage of convenience.

A little over a month ago I was at an adult bookstore just looking, and there he was: a very good looking young man with the most captivating eyes. He was looking at the heterosexual videos, so I thought "NO CHANCE". Yet wherever I wondered he seemed to be there as well. So I was thinking, "Straight, but likes to have an occasional man."

We met and decided to get a motel room. He ran to the front office and ran back to the room. Ahh, to be young I thought. We barely got in the door and he had his tongue down my throat, and his hands down my pants. To be honest, my hands went from his firm ass to his package, and oh what a package it was. I dropped down to my knees and undid his pants. His cock was a little more than 7 inches with about average thickness. He was completely shaved. This kid was no heterosexual. I could not get enough of his cock and balls. Even though I was taller and bigger than he was, he guided me to the bed and unzipped my pants. Now I am average sized, 6.5 inches, but surely much thicker than most. He did things to my balls that just blew me away, so to speak. The way he licked the sides of my balls and flicked his tongue over my sac. From there he started giving me the best head I have ever had, and I have had a lot of head during my secret life.

Motivating The Team

Posted by Admin on May 10th, 2016 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

Have you ever had a knock at your door and when you opened it found a young guy smiling at you ? Before you had the time to say anything he launched into a presentation inviting you to have a free, no-obligation quotation for replacement windows and doors ?

No - then let me tell you that you have been lucky but don't worry your time will come !

Yes - then I wonder if it was on my lads who called on you.

The UK double glazing industry, selling replacement windows and doors together with such things as conservatories and other home improvements not usually within the skills of an average DIY homeowner is one big rip off. Products are sold and fitted at many times the true cost leaving enough profit for everyone involved to take a sizeable share. At the bottom of the double glazing hierarchy are these guys who go door-to-door looking for potential customers. The industry calls them foot canvassers or marketeers and every large company uses them. Each town up and down the country has its double glazing showrooms featuring such major players as Zenith, Everest and Anglian, all have their own marketing team of door-to-door canvassers. Some are more successful than others but turnover of members is high. A number of years ago I saw an opportunity to set up and run a team which would make me a lot of money. I had a longer term goal in mind and saw this as a way to build the finance. I took my business plan to one company who immediately accepted my ideas.

Surprised While Eating Out

Posted by Admin on May 4th, 2016 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

Let me start this story with a little background on what I mean by being surprised while eating out. A couple of years ago I was privated by a young 20 year old guy in a chat room that I had just entered. Now mind you I'm in my early 40's and just an average run of the mill looking guy. Well we chatted for around an hour and he told me that he was interested in meeting me sometime. I said well I'll be going out to the local WalMart tomorrow afternoon, if you want to meet how about meeting me there in the parking lot around 7 pm. He said sure and that he wanted to meet at a certain place on the parking lot. The place he wanted to meet was on the lower end of the lot where they have some trees planted and they provide some shade during the hot summer days. I said ok I'll be there. Well the next day comes and I am on the parking lot at the place he said we would meet. I got there maybe 5 minutes early, since I really didn't expect him to show up. But exactly on time here comes a red Mitsubishi, just like the one he said he would be in. He pulled in next to me, rolled down his window and said hi and asked if I was so and so. I was nearly in shock as he was everything he had said that he would be. 6' around 165 pounds brown hair with dark brown eyes a small goatee and a big smile on his face. I thought to myself damn he's HOT! I invited him over to my car so that we could talk and get to know one another and when he stepped out of his car, I was checking him out and sure enough he had a hardon pushing out the front of his jeans.

Mikly Way

Posted by Admin on May 3rd, 2016 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

Just came back from vacation. I had an encounter with this married guy and his wife who is breast feeding their new baby. This guy I met at some party and we got talking. He told me how jealous he was getting because his wife was spending so much time breast feeding the baby and how the kid got to her nice juicy breast more often then he did. Anyway he invited me to his house and the next day I went to see him to have drinks and meet the wife.

He was really friendly and a good looking muscular dady type, mustache, hairy pecs but shaved around his nipples and his belly was the muscular type but shaved also. He was well hung from the bulge in his pants and a nice high round firm butt.

He met me at the door and I went in, their family room had really interesting art work on the walls. Mostly naked couples painted in a type acrylic paint, making out, some were men together others were man and woman other just females. Very explicit all together and exciting. The room was warm but with the drinks got really hot.

My Dads Friend

Posted by Admin on May 2nd, 2016 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

It was the summer after my junior year of college and I was going to drive across the country by myself. One of my first planned stops was to stay with one of my dad's olde college friends at his cabin in Montana. The trip started out well and I was making my way up to the cabin. I was a little bit nervous to be staying with an old friend of my dads that I had never met. I hoped that he would leave me alone and I could spend the two days kinda of checking out the area. As I pulled up to the cabin I was impressed by the location. It was on the edge of a big meadow with a small little pond next to the cabin. I thought it looked like a great place to spend a few days relaxing and being outside. I had no idea what was really in store for me.

As I got up to the cabin door it swung open and a muscular man introduced himself as Rich. He said I must be Sam and helped me with my bag. I was a little surprised by how good of shape Rich was in and figured he must work out quite a bit. Rich showed me to my room and told me to make myself at home. After a while Rich came back and asked if I wanted to have a tour of the place. He lead me around the place showing me the kitchen, living room, weight room and the hot tub. He told that I could use any of them when ever I felt like it. Next he took me over to the pond and showed me his dock and said that the fishing was usually good as he kept the pond stocked up. Soon, I was feeling tired and told Rich I was going to take a nap.

Dressing Up Like Grandpa

Posted by Admin on May 1st, 2016 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

It was still early morning when Grandpa was setting off with my parents to take them to the airport. We had loaded the car, hugged and said goodbye, and for the first time that summer I was alone. I had been sharing a room with my cousins who had left the night before, and now my parents were going away for a fortnight to their holiday in the sun. I was feeling a little left out. It would be me and Grandpa for two weeks before I was sent home, and in his cottage in the hills the only entertainment was the hills themselves.

I waved as the car disappeared behind the hedges and went inside. The anxiety of imagined boredom soon gave way to excitable curiosity as I thought of all the things I could do in the next few hours that I hadn't been able to when the house was full. My cock was throbbing, but I didn't want to masturbate immediately. I wanted to do, or find, something to make it more exciting.

Going back into the kitchen there was a dresser where the alcohol was kept. It was always locked, but I had seen my parents taking the key from the top shelf of another cupboard and it wasn't long before I was sniffing the different whiskies and brandies. There were other mysterious looking bottles, some of which had sweet smells and other bitter, but I decided to start with a small slurp from the voluptuous looking cognac bottle. VSOP it said. The innocuous honeyed hue didn't prepare me for the rasping sensation on my tongue and the fire that hit my throat. However, this was definitely naughty, and my cock responded well to the thrill. I rubbed myself through my pants as I took another, smaller, sip.

My Black Muscled Dad

Posted by Admin on April 22nd, 2016 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

My first gay encounter was with my super hardcore bodybuilding dad. His 10" dick is abolutely to die for. One saturday two weeks after my 19th birthday, my mother had to leave my father and I on a business trip to another city. She always did that anyway but I was not always left with my father because he was busy too. Also we did not have a very close relationship for us to spend an entire weekend together.

That same evening the TV in my room crashed and got really fucked up. So I had to go to the lounge to watch some videos. At about 12 midnite my father woke up and went for his routine midnite snack. I decided to have some snacks also and so as I proceeded towards the kitchen but I heard him groun and mourn. I proceeded slowly and peeped at the corner of the door. What I saw amazed me, he had ice on his croutch smoothly and slowly rubbing it. Although he was wearing underwear he was naked exposing his masterpiece of a body. His veins shown like pipes pumping blood. He was so hot, sexy and hard as rock. his 10" dick was incredible. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. His crispy brown skin made him seem dark and mystereous. He was the best think that had ever happened to me. Then suddenly I went stiff like a pool stick, he did not stop at all to rub himself. He suddenly proceeded to the door that I was peeping through. I ran as fast as I could to the sofa at the lounge and pretended to be watching TV.

Mr Thompson

Posted by Admin on April 12th, 2016 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

Let me start out by describing myself. I am 21 years old. I am 67" tall and weigh 240lb. I am not built, nor am I skinny but I am a good size for my frame. My dick sticks out to 6.5" and I am cut. I have hairy legs, ass, back, and have hair on my pecs and a good treasure trail going on.

I like to go the local YMCA a couple of times a week to try to stay in shape, but mostly to hang around in the locker room with all the men. I like to head to the Y around 10am. That seems to be when there is a good number of guys working out, taking time from work or what not and spending time at the Y. I usually see the same men in there on the days I go. I pick a section of the locker room where I am kind of hidden but I can see men come in and out, use the scale (naked), look at the mirrors and look into the other sections. Many of the men look so amazing naked, but there is one man that comes in that I just can not take my eyes off of.

His name is Mike Thompson. On many occasions upon visiting the weight room and the locker room I would over hear the other men talk to him and about him. He is 45 years old, about 63" and has a great muscular body--hairy legs, hairy forearms, hairy chest, hairy butt, great bush, smooth sack. But the best part about him was his piercing blue eyes. Many days I would see him in the locker room or lifting weights and I would stop and stare at him, not even realizing it. I would wake up and catch him looking back.

Brad Memories Of A High School Spanking

Posted by Admin on April 2nd, 2016 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

Brad Tomkins knew that he was getting what he deserved. After all, it wasn't the first time this had happened. His ass had been getting him into trouble all his life. Even as a young teen he had such a big round ass that it was hard to find pants that fit him.

It was in junior high that he learned the power of his big beefy globes. He'd hear the girls gasp as he walked by. They'd whisper things like, "Look at that bubble butt," and "It's so big and round." The guys would kid him in the locker room before gym class, as he'd try to wiggle his huge ass into the little gym shorts. In fact, on more than one occasion during PE his massive cheeks came popping out of the back of his shorts as they split the seam of the shorts. Since the shorts were so tight to begin with he could never get briefs under them, just a jock. So, his bare ass made regular appearances in gym class. He noticed that even his teachers would take time to stop and stare. But, it wasn't until his senior year of high school that he really learned how to use the power of his hot butt.