Gay Spandex Stories

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My Speedo Fetish

by speedodave on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Guys in Speedos had always been a turn on for Justin. He remembered the first time he went to the pool and saw the lifeguard clad in a red Speedo, he got an instant erection. Justin bought a red Speedo himself right after this happened and spent hours rubbing the smooth bulge and watching his cock tent the nylon. He loved the silky, slippery feel of the nylo...

Drunken spandex seduction

by lesloverz on Apr 1, 2020
Gay Male

I imagine crashing next to you after a night of heavy drinking together in just my spandex briefs and shorts. As you woke up in the middle of the night to take a leak, you found me still fast asleep on my side and unresponsive to your prodding probably due to the state of drunkenness i am in. Feeling horny and gutsy at the thought of having a straight friend...

I Bought a Singlet

by JacobGoody on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

Weeks ago, I hit the "Complete Checkout" button in my browser and laughed to myself. I had made a crazy, stupid purchase that was a combination of hormones and "what the hell!" easily aided by the anonymity of the internet. Out of sight, out of mind though, I had forgotten what I had bought until it arrived in my mailbox a week later. I was half hard just ca...

Silk House Pt. 01

by jaiunus on Mar 12, 2019
Gay Male

Author's Note: This story is all about spandex and focuses a lot on the "dressing up" portion of play, as it is the author's favorite. Just a heads up. Happy reading! ***** There were two things I was absolute certain about myself when it came to my personal sexual pleasure. One was that I had an incurable desire to wear, see, and feel spandex. That much...

On a Run Ch. 01

by yeaimbored on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

I bent over to tie my shoe when suddenly I felt a hand on my ass and a voice say, "well what do we have here Johnny?" I instantly tried to stand up, but another hand on my back pushed me back down. "You'll stay there for now, I like the view," the man said as he rubbed my ass through my spandex running shorts. I was terrified, I knew there were at least two...

Running On Empty

by Spandix on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I'm out running alone, along the river road. It's a beautiful warm sunny day out, and I'm feeling great. Wearing a T-shirt and a pair of tight black spandex shorts. I stop to stretch at an overlook, and feel the sweat bead up and run down my tight leg. If only there was someone else there who appreciated the sight. "Having a good workout?" asks a masculine...

Running into Trouble Ch. 01

by buttcheeks777 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This is a fantasy that involves male-on-male action and forced sex. If you're not into that please move on. It isn't meant to be a great work of literature, it's meant to be a silly fantasy of mine. I've been in rural Iowa for the last few months working in a temporary office for my firm and it's been an adjustment. The food, the weather, the people; eve...

The Height Of Passion

by Boar Love on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Andre strolled out of the mansion smelling like the most sensuous olives, the sun glistening off his tanned skin except for the small area covered by his tiger-striped speedo. Carlos looked up from his delicious passionate story and saw a vision walk out onto the pool deck, a glistening vision in tiger-stripes. He had scheduled the pool party many weeks ago,...

Pandemic Stress Relief Ch. 02

by GoodBiCuriosity on May 11, 2020
Gay Male

*This is a work of fiction and my fantasy continues. Characters are over 18 yrs.* *** After my shift ended I rode home. On the ride I was giddy with anticipation of what was to come. I couldn't stop thinking about sucking Dr C's cock and swallowing his cum. I had to stand up to pedal because the movement of my legs when sitting down was creating a friction...

Silk House Pt. 02

by jaiunus on Mar 12, 2019
Gay Male

Even though Toby and I were fully confident Mr. Doherty was deviously playing matchmaker with us, it didn't stop our play from turning to actual panic when, across the house, we heard the familiar sound of keys rattling. Conveniently, after a few hours of rollicking about I was still somehow free of wearing spandex gear—Toby liked to hold it against me after...