Gay Mature Men Stories

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Are You Ready For Some Football?

by BiMax on Aug 22, 2017
Gay Male

Ever since I saw my first Monday Night Football game when I was ten years old, I have been an obsessed football fan. And during football season, my Sunday afternoons are spent at the local sports bar – cheering and screaming with everyone else. This is certainly a typical Sunday afternoon for most heterosexual American men, and in many ways I am a typical g...

Mature Bi Slut

by TeddyBare53 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

How it all began. When I was 48 I was experiencing urges to try cock sucking but didn't know how to go about it. One day while flipping through a adult contact magazine I noticed an ad for a mature man looking for a male cock sucker, well I responded to the ad and a few days later I received a note from Kevin who is a 62 year old male with a dominant persona...

Mature Madness Ch. 2

by manalive250 on Sep 17, 2017
Gay Male

Mr. Mature and I met over the next two weeks at the club, constantly looking for different places to have sex. This ranged from the gym, the pool, the restrooms, some quiet corners here or there. But sex like what we had the first time was elusive. Generally someone would show up, or at best in some places we could barely expose our privates to each other be...

Edge Teetering

by sr71plt on Aug 21, 2017
Gay Male

Brian knew he'd been impetuous. Unfortunately, it was a little late for realizing that. He turned his head from the window of the Cyprus Air plane as it cleared the French coast above Marseilles and sailed out over the Mediterranean. He looked over at the two young men sitting across the aisle from him in first class, aching for them—either one of them. It w...

First Gay Daddy Pt. 01

by freddyjones86 on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

Ever since I could remember I've had this dirty little thought about older 'daddy-types' teaching a younger twink how to suck dick and take a good fucking. This real life story is about the first time I ever sucked a daddy dick... Well, for starters, I am in my late twenties but can pass for about 21-22 if I shave and wear the right type of clothing. I've...

Mother Helped Me to Come Out Pt. 02

by Popper_Papa on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

My mother was a beautiful woman. Tall with shoulder length black hair and an hourglass figure. She had bright blue eyes and full lips that she always kept glossed in red lipstick, a large bust, flat stomach, curvy hips and a full bottom that had many men and women lusting after her. She conveyed an angry-dangerous sexuality. She and my father divorced when I...

Barry Greets His Awakenings

by Jay_Lloyd on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Author's note: This is quite a long saga of a very masculine young man coming to terms with his sexuality. If you just want to read about hard sex, then my advice is to jump to Part 2, where hopefully you may find it? I dedicate this one to my Iowan Butterfly, a very special, warm person. * * * * * Part 1 - England: Barry was a young gay guy; eighteen y...

Fucked By My Neighbour

by GetSprung on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I'd like to begin by saying that this story is a work of fiction, however it is based on a few past experiences. Any feedback would appreciated. ------------------------------------ Because of my job I've had to travel up and down the UK, living in accommodations and hotels. I usually have around three months off in the summer so that I can go back home an...

A Naturist Weekend Ch. 08

by ScotishGuy on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The decision made, Ronnie and I started making our plans. I handed in my resignation at work and had to work a month's notice period, which was fair enough. Ronnie had retired from the Civil Service last year so he didn't have a problem. Ronnie came with me when I met my ex wife. I tried to tell her as gently as I could, not that it was anything to do with...

Snow Day

by jordongeff on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

It was the weekend before Christmas 1997 and I hauled my ass out of bed - I was 29 at the time and mornings were not my most productive part of the day, and being a Saturday, I was in no rush to greet the sun. I entered the kitchen and raised my arm to shield my eyes from the blinding light entering the patio doors. There was at least a foot of pristine Main...