gay male stories and histories

- Part One: Aftermath -
The house was quiet, save for the soft crackle of the fireplace. Julian sat on the couch, staring at his hands, knuckles white with fear after he'd told Arthur everything about him and Tom. Arthur was in the kitchen, pouring two glasses of Crown Royale into etched glass tumblers. The brown liquid rocked back and forth in the glasses as he reentered the living room, sat one down in front of Julian, and then joined his paramour on the couch. They cheersed their glasses together; to ...

Teacher gets owned
Chloe was my most annoying student. She was incredibly bright but so fucking lazy. If she just applied herself a little she would be top of the class with ease, but all she seemed to be interested in was her Instagram and becoming an influencer. I believe her insta was doing amazingly well. I was not surprised. She was extremely good looking, blonde hair, blue eyes, slim with an ass to die for, I am sure every boy in the school followed her....

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains elements of non-consent/reluctance, blackmail, prostitution, and more. Do not read this if you are uncomfortable.
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DING
Damn, another notification! I've gotten too many today to count! I guess it shouldn't be a surprise though....
DING
I check Instagram and see 5 more "heart eye emojis" under my latest post. As a fitness influencer I should be excited, but this just doesn't feel right.... My old content never got a fraction of this interaction, but that...

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High in the Rockies of Colorado, I work as the stablemaster of a larger ranch. There are a couple dozen horses here at any one time. I have a love shack built-onto the stables. It's for sleeping and entertaining men. In the winter, it's not so easy to get here. There's a bunch of horny people that work here. Sometimes, you grab what's closest....

The roaring sound of club music could be heard from even outside the two-story building. This was known as the best nightclub in the city; with a blatantly stylized design and music you could dance the light away with. The first floor was opened to the general public while the second was for more elite members. But regardless of where you're at, you were guaranteed an amazing time....

The voyeur ghost
My fantasy of being invisible and passing through walls came true, and thanks to that, I went to spy on the private lives of others with the intention of satisfying my erotic desires.
Every night, I lay in bed, and my soul left my body. At first, I could only go a few meters from the bed, but with practice, I could already wander the streets, and that's when I decided to visit Sebastián....

My name is Julien. I'm a 30-year-old guy who is about 5 foot 8 inches tall and weigh about 160 pounds. I joined a gym because I wanted to get in shape after my divorce. I didn't have much luck with women in the past and thought maybe if I had a better physique I could attract someone. I was working at home and it seemed like it would be good for my overall health....

Many of the events in this story were real, but to be honest, I certainly embellished it and added details that excite me more. And I want to apologize in advance, English is not my native language.
The gray mouse. (Part number 6)
How quickly the holidays fly by.
I knew that one more day and my studies would start again, and my aunt would arrive from a business trip tomorrow. And here's a surprise from Anya. It turned out that the day after our entertainment, Anya's niece came to visit. A beautiful...

It took two years to get on my College football team. And to be honest it was only because we were short players. I knew I would spend most of the time on the bench, but at least was on the team. There were only 24 players on the team 7 of them being black. This was the late 60's and I was one the 3 smallest players. Needless to say I was picked on a lot. At practice I was just a tackling dummy. One Thursday after practice I took my time to hit the showers so everyone was gone. As I stood in the communal sh...

Alone in bed and waking up can be exciting on the third day of abstinence. I go to the bathroom, sit on the stool and get full relief.
Into the big shower now. I know I'm going to challenge both of my hot water tanks. One is solar the other was in the house when I bought it. It's a 30-gal gas that recovers in less than an hour....

3.
Pike was still their drill sergeant. After getting out of the hole, Mouse noticed that as the first thing important to know. As much leeway as the captain had, and how much of a blunder Pike had committed by beating the shit out of him, it didn't matter. Not that it surprised him. But it did make him kind of bitter. From now on, he'd have to sleep with one eye open; who knew what that fucker intended to do to him? There was no way to know. He sure as hell didn't want to find out, but it didn't matter ...

Everything felt like it was going in slow motion. He could see Adiran pull Rinne back to him, despite the pain and blood loss, trying to give her what little comfort he could in their final moments. Elliot had rested his forehead on the cold ground as he cried out in pain at the feeling of Yami dying, and still all Kageo could hear in that moment was his heartbeat....

Riley kept biting his lip when no one else was looking and it was driving me fucking insane. He would wink at me through the strands of blonde hair that fell across his eyes as he did it, and he had found every opportunity to scratch that place just above his belly button so that his sweater raised up to reveal his slim, hairless stomach....

(Disclaimer: This is all fictional)
I get tickets to see Van Joyce a famous guitarist/vocalist for this band he's in. I was ecstatic to see the guy live in my hometown of Montana. Time passes by, and I head to the concert. After I enter the arena then get to my seat front row, I became psyched for the show to begin. Van shows up looking cool with his makeup and everything, then they start the show. For some reason, I couldn't take my eyes off of him which made Van notice. He didn't mind as he gave me a w...

Chapter 8 -- A Time of Healing
As the days in Chelan passed, AJ was in much better shape physically, he was able to eat and had stopped losing weight. He was down 15+ pounds, his family was constantly at him about it. To end the incessant badgering AJ made an appointment with his long-time doctor....

... best if you read the serie from first chapter ...
Kristina helped me and Marcella up and off that 'stage' - or oversized ottoman or whatever we call that round 10 foot bed we just had fabulous sex on. She made sure to rub herself on us as closely as possible. Her breasts slithered over Marcella's perky tits, their belly and pubic bones mashing ever so sensually together. They kissed passionately and I heard Kristina say, "That was one of the hottest things I've ever seen." Marcella's sweat and the st...

It was the autumn of 2021, the second year of the corona. A dead day in the country, a dead day in my social life, a dead day in my sex life. The urge to fuck had been building up inside me for a week or so, so I loaded up the grinder again to see what was going on. I quickly found a guy who was ready to suck the need right out of my balls, and I took advantage of it....

At 18 I hadn't yet developed like my peers. I was only 5'6" and a measly 100lbs, though I did have a nice round ass from riding my bike everywhere. Because I was small and shy, girls had never really paid much attention to me, so the most action I ever got was masturbating to porn. A lot of my guy friends talked about lesbian porn, but I liked straight porn, I liked seeing a big dick fuck a girl. I especially liked watching a big dick cum! But I always thought I was watching for the girls, cause I was strai...

Author's note: a little more story than sex, heads up.
Thursday evening, Hal stood near the centre field wall, in the bottom of the second. Even from there he heard the crack of the bat as it met the ball. He watched it soar up, arching into the sky. With his eyes locked onto the ball, he began to move, first forward then back, one hand reaching behind to feel for the outfield wall. And then at the last minute he jumped, his arm stretched out, glove open. He felt the ball settle into the pocket, and he s...

Some curly haired fuck in a flannel played acoustic guitar and sang about letting Jesus fill him up deep.
It was 11 a. m., and I was dressed up and at church, still wiping the sleep from my eyes. My earliest class was a 9:30 AM seminar on Wednesdays, but somehow, waking up hours later on a Sunday was more of a nightmare. Even the homoerotic religious imagery could barely hold my interest....

Dominant Twink part 3: Jason's Dad.
Jason stood me up the next day. That always sucks, but it comes with the territory, especially if the guy isn't out.
Three days after we were supposed to meet, he sent me a text.
"Hey Praveen, I'm REALLY sorry about ghosting. Something personal came up. I don't want to discuss it in text. Can I call?"...

Chapter Thirty -- Secondary Characters Have A Life, Too
"And you wouldn't believe it, Zoey, he was going on and on about all that crap that Connor put in his brain. And others' brains, I'm sure. Can you tell me what makes some people get into this kind of thing? I just can't figure it out by myself," Matty finished his complaint with a deep sigh....

A few months into my freshman year, I had endured enough of seeing my hung, jock frat brothers walking around naked, and hearing them loudly slap-fuck random party girls. My favorite was definitely Cody, a senior who helped me take to the fraternity ways immediately. He was a tall, muscular bro who played lacrosse, and he was not afraid to drop his pants and swing his big dick around to get a party started. Even the girls at the parties would often egg him on to do it once it had become a tradition. I had w...

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I'm 44, divorced and enjoying a quiet life. My wife left me when our son Julian was still in middle school. I should've put more effort into dating after my ex left but the few times I did, it seemed like a hassle an...

We'd met randomly online and started chatting over a mutual liking of a few gifs and photos. After some time you'd fawn the information out of me. A married 32 year old dad of 1 with a curiosity of what a playing with cock would feel like. You'd latched onto this and after a few months of slowly building my curiosity and lowering my resistance I'd finally agreed to meet....

I woke up with a crusty chest because of the cum that dried as I feel asleep without cleaning myself up. I go and jump into the shower so I can wash away the cum I have all over me.
I get out and dry off walking to my room naked. I crawl up on the bed and look over and see that vibrator out and staring back out me. My cock starts to harden....

Dom sat around the corner of the bar from Aaron. As they talked about all the random things that were going on in life, he looked in his friend's eye and was captivated by the intensity there. The magnetism of his friend and the energy that he brought to life. He reached out and touched Aaron's hand... along the side of his finger where his hand was resting on the bar. Aaron instinctively jerked back and paused what he was saying - But then laid his hand back down where it was....

This story takes place in the late 1990s when I was in my early Twenties, and is about me and my friend Jay's sexual exploits. I met Jay when his family moved in down the street from my family. When we first met we almost hit it off immediately. One thing we had in common was we both were raised in christan households, and our families even attended the same church which also had a school we attended. Jay was a couple years younger than me so we weren't in the same grade, but we did see each other at recess...

Free at last. The wife is off visiting who cares who.
I don`t have the house to myself because my daughter and granddaughter live with us, but I am free to travel, with little, to no time restraints.
I`m bouncing between Grindr and Sniffies, looking for as much MFM fun as I can find. Top or Bottom, I don`t care. I just need some naked man on naked man time....