Tres Leches

A gay story: Tres Leches *Tres leches (three-milk) cake, for those who might be unfamiliar with Mexican cuisine, is a traditional Mexican/South American dessert, consisting of a sponge or other firm yellow cake that is soaked after baking with a mixture of evaporated milk, condensed milk, and heavy cream, then chilled. In some versions the … Read more

Endings Ch. 02

A gay story: Endings Ch. 02 * * * * * * I’d probably never made the journey to my bedroom faster than I did right then, his wrist in my hand to make sure he followed me even though he was the one to ask. It felt like my hole was twitching in readiness, … Read more

Chasing Rusty Parker Ch. 12

A gay story: Chasing Rusty Parker Ch. 12 Author’s note: Thank you for reading and here’s hoping this chapter gets uploaded fast! Exluke1, Rusty’s behavior will only turn riskier and riskier, and not in just one way! Anon, I upload one chapter per week, I hope we get into a rhythm with them. Princera, thanks … Read more

Change Room Encounter

A gay story: Change Room Encounter I was just finishing up trying on summer clothes when the man came into my dressing room at Kohls. The door didn’t have a lock. He was calm and poised like he had done this many times before. I still had my shirt off but I had on my … Read more

Day of the Gila Monster

A gay story: Day of the Gila Monster This story is erotic fiction meant for mature readers and should only be read by adults over the age of eighteen years old. Please do not use my stories without my permission. Editor’s note: this story contains nonconsentual themes. * Ty and Marty were two personable and … Read more

Boytoy Ch. 02

A gay story: Boytoy Ch. 02 Having been introduced to the joys of worshipping cock I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and sucking, especially if I was treated like some kind of sextoy. I thrived on the feeling of being used purely for someone else’s pleasure and went out of my way to … Read more

Fallen Ch. 19

A gay story: Fallen Ch. 19 It really doesn’t get better than this. I have Bridge cuddled in to my side with Sacha lying on my other side ticking my chest and Star, glorious Star propped up on the other side of Bridge toying with his hair while his eyes… ravish me. I find myself … Read more

A Model for the Life Class Ch. 01

A gay story: A Model for the Life Class Ch. 01 I had travelled down to King’s Cross station alone to start my new course at the Slade school of Art. I was delighted to have been accepted and was keen to start the fine art work. My favourite aspect was figure or life drawing … Read more

Bombshell in the Berkshires

A gay story: Bombshell in the Berkshires At first I thought the fallout would be insurmountable. And for many weeks it seemed that way. Opening the side door to our old New England farmhouse kitchen that late October Saturday, with sunset just around the corner, I was taken completely by surprise to see Barb standing … Read more

The Way You Say My Name Ch. 03

A gay story: The Way You Say My Name Ch. 03 Dillon had no time to brace himself for the right his brother delivered to his jaw. He staggered backwards but was able to keep himself standing, barely. He whirled Heath, stopping just short of retaliation. “You no good hypocrite. All I’ve ever heard from … Read more

Baring up at the Bar

A gay story: Baring up at the Bar I didn’t get to know him as Derek until I found myself saying; ‘Hey I don’t even know your name yet’ So this is one of those stories where events somehow took over! And doing market research is not something I ever really wanted to do. It … Read more

Cross Country Trip, Day 04

A gay story: Cross Country Trip, Day 04 When I get to Kansas City I decide to stop for the night and start looking for a motel. I kept my app open as I drove so anyone looking could see how far away from them I was. Since it constantly showed me moving I didn’t … Read more

It Started with a NO

A gay story: It Started with a NO It started with the word NO. My name is Bruce, I’m 19 years old, 5 feet 6 inches and 134 pounds, long brown hair that I wear in a ponytail. I’m single, more gay than bi. I love boys not girls and I have serviced a few … Read more

Kevin the Gardener Pt. 02 – Sex Garden

A gay story: Kevin the Gardener Pt. 02 – Sex Garden Kevin waited a couple of weeks before he contacted Mark. They arranged a time for him to visit the farm, which was about an hour outside of town. Further than he’d normally go for a job, but Mark represented a large dollar contract, and … Read more

Gabe-o Pt. 02

A gay story: Gabe-o Pt. 02 Author’s note: This is a continuation of my previous story, Gabe-o. // The guys started arriving a little after six. It was the second weekend of the semester, when every year I hosted an annual “welcome back” barbecue for my wrestlers. This year, instead of at the usual local … Read more

Flip Mecum Ch. 02

A gay story: Flip Mecum Ch. 02 Flip prospers at Peacock until a big client appears This is an original, fictional story. None of the persons or places is real—even if their names seem familiar. Everyone engaged in sexual activity is over 18. © 2024. All rights reserved. Brunosden I apologize for the occasional dotted … Read more

This Place could Eat Him Alive Pt. 02

A gay story: This Place could Eat Him Alive Pt. 02 I didn’t stay at Brent’s place that night. It seemed too soon, and I hadn’t slept in the same bed with another person since my last boyfriend, over a year ago. I was out of practice. He was already half-asleep when I got ready … Read more

Worth The Risk

A gay story: Worth The Risk Dear Readers, I sincerely hope that you enjoy reading this. It is truly a love story, so please hunker down and strap yourself in for some serious reading. For those of you who just like a quick romp, I’d like to apologize in advance and advise that maybe you … Read more

Arlo Ch. 04

A gay story: Arlo Ch. 04 Arlo scowled as he stepped into the house he once called home. The two words were almost always used interchangeably, but they were as different as night and day to Arlo. Jake stood behind him, in uniform. Arlo walked quickly to his room, and grabbed a suitcase. He quickly … Read more

Jack of All

A gay story: Jack of All The plane ride in from London had been long and crowded, and passport and customs lines and the effervescent Panos were the last things I wanted to see when I was disgorged into the hot and busy immigration hall at Ben Gurion Airport. I wanted nothing more than a … Read more