THE GAY SEX FLASH STORIES

THE FLASH FICTION GAY SEX STORIES – PART 1 0F 10

3 GAY FLASH STORIES FOR YOU TO ENJOY IN A 2700-WORD, NAUGHTY LITTLE COLLECTION.

By CHRISTINA M RICHARDS

Warning these stories are for readers 18+. Contains explicit sexual content. It is illegal to share or show this work with people under the age of 18. ALL CHARACTERS DEPICTED WITHIN ARE 18+ IN AGE.

CONTENTS

1) Introduction

2) Story 1: “Photographic Thoughts”

3) Story 2 “Looking for Trouble”

4) Story 3 “My Mate and his Dirt Bike”

INTRODUCTION.

Hi, I just thought I’d introduce myself and The Flash Gay Sex Tales. My name is Matt and I’m not ashamed of my sexuality nor my past. I enjoyed it so much I just could not help but to share some of it with you guys. Although I have had to alter some details to protect those that wish not to be named or identified in these stories etc therefore making them more fictional as the locations have been changed too, but these stories are based on my sexual experiences (they say fiction begins with fact). I have tried many different things, almost everything really so over this series there will be stories that should suit most men’s and even some women’s sexual desires.

Flash fiction is a great way to get a lot explained in 500 to 1000 words and it also allows you, the reader to attach your own thoughts, conclusions, and details to what I describe.

This series will consist of 30 stories in total and a new part of the series (3 Flash Fiction Stories) will be released every week.

I hope these Flash Stories inspire you, get you thinking, turn you on and get you hard and happy. Enjoy!

Matt. A.K.A Christina M Richards.

1) “Photographic Thoughts”

By

Christina M Richards

After opening my husband’s legs, I noticed there was still some of my cum leaking out of his arsehole that I had just rimmed, sucking almost all of my cum out of it; after a nice deep fuck. I opened his legs further so I could tongue fuck him again, but he had other plans.

He pulled out his smart phone from under his pillow as he wanted to take photos of my penis while it was still large. Even though I had already had an orgasm I was still hard, very hard. He took pics from every angle, including from behind when he asked me to get on my hands and knees.

He then encouraged me to push my cock and balls back so he could see them and catch them in his next photo. The picture was of my hole, balls and cock, and arse checks. I will confess I enjoy having sexual photos of me been taken (it made my dick harder and to be truthful I had done this before but never got a chance to see the images of me. One guy even jacked me off and tapped it, his camera never left my crouth area. After he finished tapping me, he put the camera down and gave me one of the best head jobs of my life and for of letting him record the hand job, I got to fuck him. His hole was tight, and I wished I could have stayed up him for the rest of my life! After I blew a huge load of cum into the condom, he got me to wear, I withdrew my cock and removed the protection before I flicked the cum that was left on my dick on his arse checks and back before I rolled on a second rubber and fucked him ruff as he had asked me to do, and I was happy to oblige and after twenty minutes I pumped out another load of cum.

Afterwards when my husband was asleep, I began to play with my perpetual hard-on again. I got curious and grabbed the phone so I could look through the pics he had taken of me. I had never seen my cock look so good! If I could have given myself a head-job I think I probably would have. I wanted that beautiful, hard, un-cut pulsing cock in my mouth, I dream about sucking my own dick all the time and wonder if other boys have the same dream?

I wondered how my cock would feel and taste like in my mouth compared to the many cocks I have sucked on in the past. I have been told all my life I have a beautiful large cock with a nice foreskin that only covers ¾ of the head of my dick, but from the angle I see it from it just looks like another dick, nothing spectacular. I was very excited by the photos my husband took from behind as I did not realise, I had a nice cherry looking arsehole and it appeared to be so tight I wanted to rim and finger it to open it up. Apart from looking hot and tight, somehow it looked inviting, even to me.

That was when the thought came to me. If I could hook up with myself, would I fuck my own arse if I could? Honestly, again yes, I think I would. I have never heard of other men been sexually attracted to themselves like this. And yep, the photos are still on his phone.

THE END.

2) Looking For Trouble

I had watched him walk in and out of the public toilet block, which doubled as Beat, a very busy beat. It was located directly across the road from the shop I managed at the time (it drove, me crazy knowing only 20 meters away men are fucking and sucking away and if I did not have to watch the shop, I would run over the road a join them to in a flash!) I always got a boner at work and would jerk off at least twice a day in the toilet of the shop. I had been watching this man for over an hour and I gave him credit for trying. Each time a new bloke arrived in the car park next to the toilet block. He would get out of his car and walked quickly, follow after them, but then he would exit the cottage a few seconds after he went in and would walk slowly, back to his car. I felt bad for him. I could not understand why no one wanted to fuck around with him (I wanted to).

He looked like he was in his late 60’s and the best way to describe his appearance is to say he resembled Popeye with a truck load of hotness! I have always had a kink for men much older than me. They know more about gay sex, and I enjoy submitting to them. This guy turned me on. Again, I wished I could leave the shop to service him in the beat. But then I got an idea what if I could get him over here?

As he got out of his car again, I ran outside and called out to him as I waved “Hay mate”. He stopped walking and stared straight at me. I instantly got an erection, so I slid my hand across the outside of my work shorts until it found my hardon. I rubbed it once or twice as I leant up against the outside wall of the shop. He smiled, walked across the road, and came and stood next to me.

“I see you have been looking for trouble.” I said as he moved closer to me.

“Yep. The problem is there is no trouble to be found,” he said with a sigh.

“I’m trouble” I said with a big grin.

He did not say anything, his excited expression said it all. He had just found the young 22-year-old man he had been looking for.

I led him into the building which was void of customers and wasted no time taking him upstairs to the abandoned second floor of the shop, a dusty place where no one usually goes. I told him I thought that he had a nice sized cock in his pants. He looked surprised again. I then told him that I saw his hard dick in his undies as he had forgotten to do his fly back up. He quickly zipped it up as we climbed the stairs. I told him his action was a waste of time as within seconds he would have to unzip it again. We both laughed, helping us relax into this erotic situation.

We found a corner to fuck around in. I moved in close to him, he smelt good, and we shared a gentle kiss before he put his big hands on my shoulders and pushed me down to my knees. I did not stop him, and I positioned my face an inch from his crouch and waited for what was to cum!

He undid his belt and button on his jeans before unzipping his fly making us laugh quietly. Then he pushed his pants to his knees presenting me with his still youthful looking uncut cock. It almost looked the same as mine. 6’ inches hard, long and nice and fat. He rolled his skin back exposing the head of his penis. I opened my mouth in anticipation. Before he let me suck on his dick he ran the tip of his cock around my lips, painting them with his sweet pre-cum that was starting to run from the eye of his cock. Then he rested his erect penis on my lower lip, so I closed both around his throbbing cock before sucking it all into my salivating mouth.

His cock tasted so good! He then put his hands on my head so he could control the pace of the blow job. I did not mind. I like to be dominated in this way. He glided his silky cock in and out of my mouth. Slow at first but soon he started to do this faster and faster. I was in heaven having my face fucked by this fella. Every now and then he would stop, leaving his dick in my mouth so I could tongue the eye of his cock, licking up more of his precum. He would then start thrashing his cock in and out of me, moaning when he hit the back of my throat. I pulled down my own pants to release my ultra-hard dick so I could jerk it as I was getting close to cumming.

I cupped his balls, but they were no longer hanging low, they had drawn up and his ball sack was now tight. He was about to cum too. His movements became so rapid I could hardly breathe and just before he blew his load, he pulled his cock free of my mouth and wanked on it a few times before he started to shoot hot cum onto my face and onto my togue. He had the best tasting cum. As it dripped down my face, I put his dick back in my mouth and sucked out every last drop of his salty semen. This was enough to drive me over the edge. I shot my heavy load all over his shins and the floor. I kept lightly sucking on my daddies cock until it went soft again It took a moment for us to catch our breath and get dressed. I had a good time and by the look on his face he had too. Did he return? If so, what did we do? I’ll answer that another day.

THE END.

3) My Mate and His Dirt Bike

There were 3 other guys in my university dorm room and the situation was hot. These 3 guys were all handsome with beautiful bodies, open, and honest, but all 3 were straight. However, they were all happy to talk about wanking and other ways of how one can pleasure themselves with me. These fellas knew I was gay, but they had no problems listening to what I had to say. We had a great chat and laughed a lot. After about an hour the conversation died down to silence and all of us looked rather hot and bothered.

“You boys up for a group wank?” One of the other guys asked confidently, in a way that told me he had done this before. I never have had and was happy to try it with him and the other guys excitedly announced they were in as well! He then stood up, dropped his shorts. He stood in in front of us all of us and slowly started to pull on his 7.5-inch circumcised cock. I was turned on and obviously my other 2 straight mates were as turned on too! They too like the ringleader, stood, removed their clothes, putting their hadrons on display. One of them was cut too but my friend TRIP had his foreskin still as I did so there was an even split between cut and uncut. I was last to get naked showing the others my cock. We all sat back down in our places and continued to slowly pull on our cocks. I could not believe this was happening.

“Porn would be a good thing right about now.” TRIP smiled at me.

“I only have gay porn.” I explained.

The other two guys also encouraged me to play the VCR tape I had already in my video player. I pressed play and we watched men suck and fuck all-night I leaned back so I could see they all had their curious eyes of the screen of my TV.

We continued to talk about sex and all its variations and there was more talk of masturbation. This time we decided to admit the weirdest way we had ever had a wank. The ringleader of our mutual masturbation group had the best example.

He was a dirt bike rider and had a good track to ride on his parents property, which mainly ran through the thick bushland. Apparently one morning when he started his bike, he felt vibrations from his bike’s engine through the seat and he admitted it felt good on his arse hole, so he got curious and came up with what I thought was a brilliant idea. He had a nice long dick and decided he needed to feel the good vibrations in it too.

He rode off on his motorbike into the bush and found a place where no one saw him. He put the bikes stand down but did not turn off the engine. Then got off his bike and got completely naked before getting back on it. Next, he taped his 7-inch cock to the seat of his dirt bike. When he had finished, he revved his bike before pulling off the accelerator and then revving the engine again and again until he came. He said it did not take long for him to blow one of the largest loads of cum that he had ejaculated due to the vibrations of the bike. He then laughed as he said, “It took a long time to clean up and now I have a crush on my dirt bike”. We all laughed until our sides hurt. I looked at everyone’s cock as I pulled on mine. I had to take it easy, so I did not cum to early. The sexual tension was rising in the room. These guys wanted to blow their loads and I wanted their cum, but I was not sure how to get it, after all I can actually be shy sometimes.

I could not take the tension anymore, I could not help myself, so I pushed my fear aside and asked them all if they would like a head job. They all smiled as they stood and formed a line in front of me and I got down to swallowing their cocks. Then I suggested something else, and they were all happy to have a go.

If you want to know if I was ever visited by these boys again you can find out by reading “TRIP Until Summer Part one” on my profile. Part two will be published on my profile in a week or two.

THE END.

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