A gay story: Falling Like Rayne All he could think of was the pain. It was a long time since something had hurt this much but he was determined that he would not give them the satisfaction of knowing it. So he curled up in a foetal ball and tried not to let them kick … Read more
A gay story: Taylor’s Tool Taylor had shucked his clothes leaving his body naked except for a pair of thread bare tighty-whities. He was slouched on the sofa across from me with his muscular legs spread wide. He was passed out drunk! When Taylor would walk around the apartment in his underwear his cock and … Read more
A gay story: C1 S2 White Coats and Black Suits Chimlin or Chim, as everyone called him in the Bangla Road club circuit, looked in the mirror as he touched up his eye shadow and checked his handsome wheatish plain skin, high cheek bones and slightly upwards eyes. He was a worried about the group … Read more
A gay story: Want to Feel It [This story was written for a writing exercise limiting the text to exactly 750 words.] “You OK, Luke? Should we… do you want…?” “That was fine, Chris. No, no more. I’m bushed. Maybe some other–” “Yeah, sure,” Luke Chin’s mate on the William and Mary Swim team said … Read more
A gay story: The Summer of 2004 Ch. 05 I drove home exhausted from the sexual intensity and violation of the day. My clothes, skin and taste buds were sticky and reeking from our commingled ejaculate, juices and raw funk. But I was hard and loving it. As I pulled into my driveway, dad was … Read more
A gay story: James and the Giant I met James about a week after I moved into my new apartment. He lived across the street in an upstairs garage apartment that sat on a downtown lot. The stairway to his apartment was on the outside of the garage and faced the street. What really caught … Read more
A gay story: Opening Z Ch. 10 I woke up to a blow job. Brett was curled between my thighs groaning quietly around my half hard. I was tender. I pulled his head up and said, “Sorry, I need some rest…I’m a little tender…” He groaned again and I felt his massive erection on my … Read more
A gay story: Whole Heart Moodily I stared out the train window. The day before Christmas Eve. On the platform of the Boston station, couples reunited, kissing and hugging. Mothers cried and clung to fresh boys in uniform as they headed off to basic training. The war had changed things; the place was somber and … Read more