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Posted by Admin on February 22nd, 2015 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

I close my eyes and imagine... sitting down on his lap. Our eyes lock to each other, exploring the essence of the person within. We are drowning in the sea of love with the sound of our breathing echoes around us. There is silence between us that we can almost hear our heartbeats strumming through the night.

The gentle, friendly face outlined with years of experience and memories. As I look into the kind, blue eyes, I raise my right hand and the tips of my middle and index fingers touch the left side of his face, feeling the softness of the skin. I can feel the energy that vibrates through me as I run them from the temple down to the cheek and to the pink lips.

In my heart, I feel like I have always known the man under the masks he often puts on, under the fear, and under the irony. I have cannot find any sympathy, just love, and that is all I care. No one has the right to decide whom I do or do not deserve, for I alone will decide for myself. And I have decided I love this man. No matter what, for now and forever, I know deep within me, a part of me will always be his. He has claimed the part of me that he had seen without the masks and I have consented. No one will ever take it away from me, and no matter where destiny leads us in the web of fate; part of me is but his alone. I do not deny facts and reality, but will never doubt the possibilities.

2003 - How I Found My Sole Mate

Posted by Admin on February 21st, 2015 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

Well, I have been writing about my busy sex life when I was a young man. Now I am 75 years old and I like to look back at my life. I have written over 50 true stories for Men On The Net. If you have read my stories you know that I was a cock-a-holic and you may wonder how I turned out after all of that excitement! In a few of my stories, I have written that I have been with my lover for over 41 years. I have received mail from readers, asking me how I met my lover and want to know more. Also, I have been asked how life is in old age for an old gay guy. I will now try to answer both questions.

Life in old age is wonderful! I have everything I could even dream about having. Most important is the fact that I have love and am able to give love in return. Let me tell you a little about my guy and how I was so lucky to have found a sole mate back in l961.

I was in the army for 20 years and retired when I was 37. When I was 33 years old (l961), I was stationed in San Francisco, Calif. Life in that city was new to me. I had always been very active sexually and that city was wild (and still is). Back when I was so active, I always wanted the very best that I could find. Since I wasn't too shabby myself, I was always able to find the cream of the crop. In San Francisco there was plenty of anything that a guy would want and I wanted to test it all.

A Feast Of Fur And Muscle

Posted by Admin on February 14th, 2015 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

I first saw George Regenauer on June 17, 1985. I had just graduated from college and could only find summer work as a painter in the maintenance department at my old high school. Unfortunately, that job didn't start until the local schools let out at the end of June. Until then, I had a lot of free time on my hands. On that particular day I decided to hop in my car and head to the Midtown Mall and cruise the mall for a bear.

I had seen a fairly hairy man there not long before that who worked in one of the stores. Anyway, I exited the expressway and proceeded about 200 yards when I came to an intersection. There in the center of the road was a massive bald-headed man directing traffic around a construction site.

Traffic was quite light, at that time and I was able to get a good look at the man. He was tall - about 6'3" or so - with an imposing upper body. He was wearing work boots, jeans and a whitish print button down short sleeve work shirt. It was quite warm and the top several buttons of the shirt were undone allowing me to notice excessive chest hair pouring out through the opening. I immediately abandoned any thought of the man at the mall. I knew I had stumbled onto an extraordinary discovery.

Ride Em Cowboy

Posted by Admin on February 9th, 2015 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

Since the 1930s my extended family has had a remote ranch in a hidden Colorado Rockies valley abutting Medicine Bow National Park south from Laramie, Wyoming. The mountain fasts there almost alpine in environment are majestic, but they can be raw and cruel as well.

Our family raised cattle there and took timber off the mountainsides in a planned "thinning" harvest pattern that supported a construction business down in Denver without denuding the forested hillsides. We weren't year-round ranchers, though, eschewing the forbidding winters by centering our lives elsewhere and only using the oft-expanded rambling stone and log ranch house for periodic vacations. Anyone in the family corporation could show up at the ranch after merely checking to see how many others would be in temporary residence; the rest of the year the ranch was taken care of by a long-term foreman and a succession of young and not so young wranglers holding fast to the dream of the wild and independent American West cowboy.

A Hot Christmas

Posted by Admin on February 8th, 2015 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

I went to my sister-in-law's place for Christmas and had the usual traditional Christmas dinner. Since I am the youngest of the brothers and sisters in the adult group I some how get singled out by the kids to horse around with them. They open their presents and play with their toys and then all want to jump on me. We often go into the den as it is used for the living room and is big and kid friendly and is away from the other adults so as not to bother them with the noise.

I am about 6' 195 lbs, with a 32 inch waist, 45'' chest, bubble butt with a big bulge in front, and a boyish face with model good looks. I have a couple of weapons I frequently use against them, the tickle monster and the hammer (which is my fist pushing into their chest pinning them to the floor multiple times like a jack hammer). They love it and they love to play with me.

I have this one nephew who loves to play with my butt. Whenever we play he always slaps my butt or when they group tackle me he is always laying on my butt and now all the other kids are starting to do it. I really get no thrill from this since the range of the kids are from 4 yrs old to about 13 yrs old. But this year was an addition. I was introduced to a nephew that I didn't know of. His name is Jarred and he is beautiful. He is half white and half African American. He has beautiful eyes and a very masculine jaw line with the most beautiful lips you ever want to kiss. He has an athletic body, I would later learn that it is from playing tennis and working out regularly at the gym, that is sculpted into perfect proportions. He has the sweetest smile, although he wears braces, and is very mild mannered and tends to be a little shy. He is about 5' 10'' with a perfect body that has shoulders that taper into a nice back that goes down into almost no waist about 28'' with a nice bubble butt that begs to have a tongue lick it out, medium thick legs and big feet about a 40'' chest and nice guns(arms). I would have guessed that he was about 16 yrs old but he had just finished high school the previous year and was a freshman in college at 19 yrs old. I knew that he was probably the sexiest man on campus and his life was filled with the joys of sex at his young beautiful age. He was a bit shy and watched the four of us go at it from the sideline.

Daddys Christmas Present

Posted by Admin on February 7th, 2015 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

Brad never looked forward to coming for the holiday break, but his family always expected him to be there for Christmas. Since moving away to college Brad had gained such a sense of liberty and freedom, and it was hard to give that up when under the roof of his parents. Brad had just acknowledged that he was gay, and he feared that under the rigid standards his parents set up they would never accept him if they knew. Regardless Brad packed his bags and headed home for the holidays.

The constant nagging of Brad's mother was too much for him to handle, and Brad found himself returning to the gym he had frequented when he was in high school to escape his mom. Since taking an interest in working out back in high school, Brad had built his body to become quite impressive. His bulging muscles combined with those boyish good looks, short brown hair, and cute dimples to create the dream boy. Brad's body was like one of those sculptures of a Greek god, and by far his most impressive feature was his gigantic bubble butt. The two meaty globes were like to buttery stacks of pancakes waiting for someone to plough right in.

While My Step Dad Was Sleeping

Posted by Admin on February 3rd, 2015 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

My name is Daniel, and one day I will never forget is the day things changed forever between my step dad and I. I'm twenty-four, and have been gay for as long as I can remember. My mom and I have always had a strained relationship, and I don't get to see her much. She has been divorced from my father since before I was born, but recently married Kevin. Kevin is a real mans man. He is about six-one, not really chubby, but not skinny by any means and very hairy. I love hairy guys and have been attracted to Kevin since the moment I met him, but never dared to act on my impulses.

My family knows I'm gay; I came out when I was eight-teen. So Kevin knew I was gay and was cool with it. My relationship with my mother might have been strained, but I could always talk freely with Kevin. He was a nice guy, and never judged me. Many nights I would fantasize about him, and jack off to his picture. I did this so many times, all the while knowing nothing like my fantasies would ever happen in real life, since Kevin was extremely straight.

Her Husband

Posted by Admin on January 27th, 2015 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

Mike was a light skinned 20 year old college student majoring in Business Law. He was a very busy guy who didn't have much time for anything. He had many friends, but only hung out on a regular basis with a select few. Alan, who is also around the same age, was Mike's right hand man. They had only known each other for about two years, but in that time they both had been through a lot with each other and had grown very close as friends. Through his friendship with Alan, Mike met Lelani & Jay. They both are married with one son. Lelani & Jay have been married for 10+ years, and it's been a rocky one for them. They married young which made it a difficult time for them on many occasions. They managed to make it through all the years, but lately the strain was taking its toll.

Lelani & Jay were in the late 20s both, but they still went to the club on the weekends and hung out just like their younger predecessors. Lelani worked for an insurance company and worked out to keep her figure that she had since her teenage years. Jay worked in the Military and worked out on a regular basis as required by his occupation. Mike, Alan, Lelani & Jay were a close knit of friends. Even though their age differences almost spanned 10 years, they still enjoyed each others company and never ran out of things to talk about.

Affirmative Action

Posted by Admin on January 9th, 2015 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

I stepped into the last booth. I closed the door and let my eyes adjust for a second or two. Then I pulled out the two rolls of quarters from my pocket and put them on top of the coin box. I opened one roll and put a few quarters into the machine. The screen lit up and I turned a dial to look through the channels.

I chose one with these two guys messing around in a locker room. I undid my jeans and lowered them to my ankles. I had nothing on underneath. I started stroking my cock. I saw the hole into the next booth in the wall to the left and I bent down and peeked into it. There was no one in there. When I had come into the adult bookstore, the only person inside was the clerk, this thin blond guy maybe a few years older than me. I stood there watching the video and jerking my cock for a while and then I heard the bell tinkle up front indicating that someone else had come in.

Shortly after that I heard someone in the hallway outside my door. Then I felt a slight breeze as the door to the booth next to mine was opened. I stood between the video screen and the hole, facing the video screen, so anyone who looked through the hole would see my butt.

Jack And His First Older Man

Posted by Admin on January 6th, 2015 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

Jack was a 19 year old who has had a few gay sexual experiences with boys his age but loves the thought of having sex with older men. His first time with an older man was with his dads friend. Jacks dads a builder and had a lot of sexy rough looking men. One evening Jacks dad went out and Jack was home alone. He was wearing his work clothes which was a white shirt, black pin stripe trousers and black smart shoes. Suddenly the door bell went and Jack answered the door. It was Dan his dads work mate. He was a short broad man with bronze toned skin, bald head, big brown eyes and big lips. He was wearing timberland boots, light blue jeans and a light grey t-shirt. Jacks 7 inch cock went hard immediately.

Dan said, "Im here to drop a key off for your dad" in his common London accent. Dan handed the key over and said, "Whos home?"

Jack replied "Just me."

Dan smiled and said, "Arent you going to invite me in for a drink?"

"Sure," said Jack stepping to the side to let Dan in.

The Making Of A Houseboi

Posted by Admin on January 3rd, 2015 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

Ryan left school that day wondering, as he often did these days, what he would do with his life in a month. He had turned 18 in March, now it was May and graduation was a month away. He had made the controversial decision to forgo college -- at least for a year. He was always a decent student, but for Ryan, school was never his big thing. And he honestly just wanted to take some time off to have fun and relax. This set him apart from his friends at Sacred Heart High School, many of whom were enrolled in colleges next year.

Ryan has spent more time playing sports than studying in his four years at Sacred Heart. His focus on sports, especially swim and dive, had left him with a tight, toned body that made many of the girls at his school swoon. And at the mall, he was a favorite of gay men, since he was just about the perfect image of a twink.

His 58" frame was hard and slim: A visible six pack that drew attention at swim meets; strong shoulders; lean, tone arms and legs; and a beautiful, perky bubble butt that fit into his swim Speedo like a glove. He was blessed with soft, smooth skin, with just a bit of brown-blondish fuzz above his 7 inch cock, in his armpits and a faint circle of peach fuzz around the lips of his ultra tight butt hole. Add all that to his closely cut dirty blonde hair and green eyes, and Ryan turned a lot of heads.

Dads Best Friend

Posted by Admin on January 2nd, 2015 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

It was the summer between my Junior and Senior year. I was barely 18. My parent's let me stay alone most of the time, but they were going on a two week cruise. Since Mike was getting a divorce from his wife and staying with his sister, they asked him to stay at our house. That was ok with me.

Mike was around 6' 8" 290 pounds of hairy blond gorgeous man. He had the most beautiful blues eyes and spent a lot of his time at the gym. No one knew why he and Kristy were getting divorced, but I was about to find out. Mike was 38 years old and had been married to his high school sweetheart. I knew that I was attracted to men, but had never actually been with one. I spent most of my time jerking off to my mother's playgirl magazines.

Well, my parents left, and it was our first night. Mike said he was going to the gym. I mentioned that I had been working out a lot in the garage for a whole year, and wondered if he would give me some help later. He said sure. And said that he noticed that my body was starting to take great shape. Mike left for the gym and said that if anyone called for him to tell them where he went.

Life Bait

Posted by Admin on December 12th, 2014 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

The doorbell rang at about 5:30 AM and I answered. A tall, dark, very young man with piercing brown eyes and an angular face with a strong nose stood at the door. He wore a tight thin tee shirt that strained against two prominent nipples mounted on muscular chest covering a large ribcage. This tapered down to a narrow waist and slim hips that barely supported a pair of beltless jeans. His thighs were unusually muscular. He offered a familiar lopsided grin that never failed to lift my spirits. In his right hand, he held a fishing rod. A tackle box was slung over his shoulder.

"Hello, Raphael," I opened. "We've been telephoning all morning. There was no answer."

"I was at the gym," he said in a slight Italian accent. "League rules limit how much practice the coaches can require in the summer, so most of the swim team meets twice a week to work out together under the direction of the seniors. I'm one of the organizers. Since I was going to miss today's session, I thought I'd better workout alone."

Big Bear Uncle Farmer

Posted by Admin on December 2nd, 2014 in Mature Erotic Gay Stories

This was my fourth week at the farm: the pale, skinny boy from the big city had been dropped by his bearish business man father, Joseph Corelli, one Sunday morning and was welcomed by his bearish farmer uncle, Edward Corelli.

My uncle was a PhD but had decided at 40 to drop a brilliant academic career and retire to the country, far away from the city smells, only to turn his farm into one of the most innovative and successful businesses in the region.

I hadn't seen uncle Ed during the past eight years, and when I saw him again I was pleasantly surprised and aroused as I had just found out that I was attracted to big, burly, mature men, no twinks like me, thank you very much (well, maybe with the exception of my new jack off buddy, Denny, but then again, I had just discovered masturbation and I had to take what was available).

Anyway, here was uncle Ed, much bigger than I remembered, balding, unshaven, with a beer gut stretching his white t-shirt and lots of new muscles on him; the one thing that hadn't changed was his killer smile, so different from dad's stern composure.