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Freezing Ch. 02

by LittleTommyTudor on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I had gone into the bus station to get out of the freezing cold to try and get some warmth in me. I had met Roger who bought me the first meal I had in two days. We returned to the bus station, and in the rest room, I sucked my first cock ever. Something, until now, I had never contemplated. An experience that was not all that unpleasant. Roger gave a Fifty...

The Secret to Perfect Abs

by GGandG on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Arthur was working out in the local YMCA gym. He had been lifting weights for months but no matter how hard he tried he couldn't build any real muscle. He had developed some nice little abs and some nice little delts and a nice little core and some nice little biceps. When he complained to his friends they couldn't understand it, he looked in shape to them....

Freezing Ch. 04

by LittleTommyTudor on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

For the next several weeks I continued to meet Roger at the bus station three days a week, which keeps me warm and well fed. My morning meetings with the older guys in the shower continued on a daily basis. Most of the time, it was just me and the two of them. I would suck one, while the other fucked me. However, one day the young man I saw on the first d...

First Time Fuck

by alossforwords on Nov 7, 2012
Gay

It had been a long time since you had worked out as hard as you did today. Normally you avoid the locker room at the YMCA at all costs, but today you have a date with a girl you have had your eye on for a long time, and you just don't have time to make it back to your house to get ready. Good thing you have the clothes you wore to work in your gym bag. You...

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Forever Lenny

by alexcarr on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I first saw Lenny at our local YMCA. I don't know what it was but it was just something about him that sparked my interest as he leant over the pool table to score a terrific shot . His colleague was a bad looser, waved his hands in the air, swore and slammed his cue down. I empathised with Lenny who I knew was a shy boy, he looking a little dejected and I...

One Summer at Stevens Point Ch. 01

by Ken Nitsua on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

K. Nitsua. Revised version copyright 2006 by the author. The persistent beeping of an alarm threads its way into my consciousness. Slowly, reluctantly, I open my eyes to an unfamiliar light and unfamiliar surroundings. Where am I? In a moment my brain orients itself. The small travel clock on the dresser, which I only use here, reads six-thirty a.m. Despit...

The Pink Orchid #02

by justincbenedict on Aug 21, 2019
Gay Male

Meat's probation officer had been amazed that Meat, who had never worked in his 20 years had gotten a job. The cynical Mr. Molinari had been even more startled that Meat had found a position as chauffer and legislative assistant to a Republican congressman! Hugh O'Halloran (R-New Hampshire) had given Mr. Molinari a dazzling smile as he'd sat next to Molina...

Sneaky Teen Speedo Orgasm

by speedodave on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The pool supervisor at the local college had allowed me swimming privileges on campus even though I was not a student there. I had explained to him that I was fed up with the YMCA, where there were too many bratty children, belligerent women, and degenerate guys to justify the name Young Men's Christian Association. The kind supervisor, a muscular stud with...

Freezing

by LittleTommyTudor on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I entered the Greyhound bus station to get out of the bitter cold. I was shivering and very hungry. I had no money and nowhere to go. For a 19 year old lad, I was in a sorry state. I took a seat at the end of a row in the passenger waiting area. I began rubbing my hands and arms in an attempt to get warm. As I sat there, someone took the seat next to me. I...

Myth of Masculinity

by JacobGoody on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The first time I had seen Ted was at the local YMCA. Renovations had forced the general membership crowd into the confines of the newly refurbished membership plus, where the locker rooms were carpeted, and a sizable steam room and hot tub took up residence near the showers. I had just finished my work out, and was headed back to my locker when I noticed him...