gay male stories and histories

The apartment was hushed, wrapped in low amber light. Seth moved with care at the bar cart, the ice cubes clinking too loudly in the quiet. He tried not to rush -- measuring, stirring, twisting the orange peel just so -- but his hands weren't as steady as he wanted them to be. The mezcal burned faintly as it met the glass. Familiar. Comforting. A little dramatic, maybe, but he needed the ritual....

On the Trail with Jack and Bill
We left our hero Jack with a belly full of his new buddy Bill's cum on a convenient trail in a local park.
Jack's new buddy has just stepped out of the shorts that were down at his ankles when our hero Jack gave throat to Bill's tasty cock until Bill shot his load down Jack's throat....

CHAPTER 2: HELLO CAMERON
My heart was pounding right out of my chest. I couldn't believe my eyes. The guy from the bar was my boyfriend's brother. As he hugged his family, he looked at me with those same hungry eyes he had given me at the bar. My stomach was in knots as I stood there, suddenly unsure of how to act or move. I watched in almost horror as Ryan embraced his older brother....

Author note: This is a fictional story and all the characters are over the age of 18.
I woke up the next morning feeling like I had just run a marathon. My ass was sore and my muscles ached. But despite the discomfort, I felt sexually satisfied for the first time in a long time. Then the shock hit....

You don't buy a house, you actually buy a series of ticking time bombs you'll be paying someone else to fix. One day stepping out of the shower, I felt the floor give way under my foot and barely caught myself before falling. I got down on my hands and knees, and was able to easily pickup the tile revealing spongy soft wood underneath I poked it with my finger and it went right through. I pulled up some more tiles and found more and more soft floor and realized this was a bigger problem than I was equipped ...

Part 5: The Tension Before the Fall
The morning light streaming through the window woke me up, the soft glow warming my skin. My body was aching in all the right ways, but it wasn't just the lazy soreness of a good night's sleep--it was the lingering effects of last night with Dylan.
I woke up with a raging hard-on, my mind still hazy from the events that had unfolded in the hours before. The warmth of the blankets felt a little too much, like I couldn't escape the memories of Dylan's touch, his breat...

As we were eating dinner one Tuesday evening, Josh looked a little distracted..."You want to tell me what you're thinking about?" I asked.
"Yeah, I was thinking that I would like to invite some of my colleagues over on Friday evening to meet you, we could grill burgers and hotdogs, what do you think?"...

This isn't forever.
We knew that going into this week. I know that now, even though I'm sitting with my feet in Nick's lap while we watch a movie, his hand on my shin. I glance at him, down the couch, his blue eyes fixed on the television. I think about the past six days. The beach. The sex. The homecooked meals for dinner. The fact that he calls me "baby" now....

I'm a gay bottom that has taken some cocks in my ass, and I sure sucked a whole lot of dicks. Anyway, I see these Harleys outside a bar and notice the LGBTQ stickers on the bar window and some on the bikes too. I'm horny, and this seems like it could be fun. I peek in the window but can't see anything. I cautiously enter....

"Good night Jersey, you were amazing! We'll see you next time!" screamed Mason into the mic, as the rest of the band improvised an epic ending to the last song of the night, concluding our leg of the tour in the US. Fans cheered and begged for a third encore but this was it. 11PM on the dot. Curtains closed and as soon as we got the okay from the sound and light techs, we ran up on stage and started working on the load out. For the last show, we had hired extra help just to ensure everything went smoothly. ...

Part 3: Dylan Wasn't Asleep Either
"I saw you," Dylan whispered.
My body tensed.
Saw me?
"In my room earlier. When I was flexing."
My breath caught. I didn't answer.
"You were staring," he added, closer now. "You think I didn't notice?"
"No, man... I--" I tried to deny it, but it came out too fast, too weak. It didn't matter. We both knew....

On my own now for over a year I decided it was time to get away. The great outdoors always beckoned me. I didn't want to lie on a beach with a thousand other people so going north rather than south was the way to go.
One of my friends had recently lost their wife. I asked him if he wanted to go on a fishing trip up north. Nothing fancy just to a remote lake where the northern quiet could slow down life and give you a chance to reflect on life....

It started out innocent enough. I took up fishing as a mid-life crisis satisfaction. Often I would venture out to a nearby provincial park, about 40 minutes from home. I spent lots of time there, until it became stale, and I thought about seeking out another destination. I found an isolated river bank about 90 minutes north of my home, quite by accident. A co worker of mine mentioned he fished there many times, so I thought Id try it out....

"I told Sasha that we'd go with her and Todd to the movie."
"What?" I look up from my computer. "It's Guys' Night. We're going to Sam's." This wouldn't have been news to Chrisette--the guys and I have been meeting up since we were fresh out of college. I've joined them less since Chrisette and I have been dating, but Wednesdays have always been reserved for Guys' Night. At least, that's what I've been thinking all this time....

Adam:
I sat in my patrol car next to Mike, driving aimlessly. It was a quiet day, and there wasn't anything requiring our assistance, and I welcomed it. It was Wednesday afternoon, and all my focus went to the date with Josh. It was still a couple hours away, and I was a nervous wreck. I hadn't gone on a date with anyone in years, and it was Josh, he was my friend, and I knew him well, but still my heart was pounding thinking about it, as I was waiting impatiently counting the minutes till it was time to...

Chaprer 5 - Work it Out
Note: Contains strong language. In real life, please show respect and practise safe and consensual sex.
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Dan took heed of what the coach had said and the advice he had given him. The moment with Frank had been cathartic. Admitting to his teammates who he was in a sexual context was one thing, but to come out and talk about his sub feelings to a role model of his was another.  ...

Justin is offered a temporary consultant mission to help a large marketing firm lower its environmental impact. It is meant to be a couple of months (bullshit) job and he has no expectation over it... Until Joshua, a former college classmate, suggests he moves into his suburban house for the time of the mission....

The sucking, wanking and fingering between Ray and I had opened up a whole new world to me. If anyone had suggested I would be spending time with my married neighbour, who was in his early 50s and having oral sex with him, I would have laughed out loud; mere weeks ago, I wouldn't have even contemplated such a thing, not in my wildest dreams. Yet I took the initiative. It was me who exposed myself to him, me who sucked his cock. I was the instigator, and it was all-consuming. As soon as I woke up in the morn...

Author's Note: This is a very short piece, only 1200 words-ish. I was just trying to capture a single moment of conflicted emotion. I hope I have done that.


Demon Dom: A Vignette
"I really don't like it when you drink so much." The tone of his voice was sympathetic, but it still irked me....

Charlotte broke out the baggie with a little pipe inside it, and another baggie. The second one had something that looked like an OXO cube in it - but darker and looking somewhat oily. She took a few crumbs off it, rolled a couple of small balls in her fingers and put one of them on the gauze in the pipe. Alex took it eagerly and inhaled as Charlotte held a lighter over it....

Part 4 -- Troy's Revenge
Dylan had just spanked me--light, playful, but firm enough to feel it in my spine--and then turned over like it was nothing. Like I wasn't lying there rock hard with my heart pounding in my ears, trying to catch my breath. His last words echoed like a taunt.
"I'll take good care of you."...

Author's Note: Thank you so much to those who are reading this story! I know the first chapter wasn't "spicy" per se, but I think this should more than make up for it. I want this story to be rooted in real queer experiences, with fleshed out characters who have honest conversations. Erotica is fantasy, but I want mine to feel grounded by reality. Hope you enjoy this one!...

Everyone is 18.
I took the cummy underwear from him, and his eyes grew wide as I immediately brought it to my face and licked his cum. His jaw dropped, and he pulled the blanket back up to his neck as I rolled back to my side, and quickly jerked out a load onto the same spot he had cum on. The tension in my body finally spent, I threw the cum rag onto the floor by the other guys, rolled away from Jacob and closed my eyes. Then, he surprised me by reaching over and putting an arm over me, and pulling me b...

Summer Rental (Part 3)
Joe Lewin
This is the third installment of my story Summer Rental. You can read Parts 1 and 2 on this site. I recommend that you do before you read this installment.
I lay back against the headboard. My cock, now covered in cum and saliva, lay flaccid against my thigh. My balls hung down as low as they could go....

DISCLAIMER: This story is 100% a work of fiction. It depicts sexual activity between same-sex adults. If you are offended and this is not your cup of tea, please stop reading!
Theodore: A tall almost middle aged man with a grizzly bear-like appearance. His once curly chocolaty hair is now sprinkled with gray, after years of service. He's the tallest and most muscular among the servants. Intimidating he may look, there is probably nobody kinder than him among the servants. One of his striking features is ...

Thank you so much for stopping by! Hey, remember in Full Moon on Friday when Aric hit a wolf driving up to his parents cabin in the woods, which turned out to be a hot guy? Well they got married! This is the first chapter of a 3 part story of Aric, Darin and their family.
This is a gay romantic drama with mentions of supernatural elements but no actual werewolves. There's a little bit of blood, a little bit of rough sex. If those thing bug you, give this a skip. Everyone involved in sexual situations is ...

Aspen Spring Week
Former porn star meets current rock star
This is a totally fanciful story. I had prepared it last year for an Easter submission, but things got too busy. (I'm still working on the series I started a few weeks ago.) All characters and places are fictional, despite any resemblance to real figures (assuming that any entertainer is "real"). All characters engaged in sex (even if they self-ignite from the passion) are over 18. © Copyright, Brunosden, 2025. All rights reserved....

At Last
Seems like it`s been a year since I last had the whole house to myself.
Wife off visiting I don`t care who for a couple of weeks
Daughter and granddaughter spending 4 days at a beachfront motel at Clearwater Beach.
It was like a great weight had been lifted off of me.
I waited for a solid 2 hours from when they all had left to make sure they were really gone and wouldn`t be back, saying they forgot one thing or another....

As odd as it may seem, this was my own personal experience, which altered a great many things in my life. Set in December of 2008, toward the end of the first semester in college.
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It was only supposed to have been a kiss. A single kiss recorded to spite his girlfriend, who annoyed him to no end. The group of friends had been sitting in that Waffle House late on a Friday night when, during the conversation, Abby had told James, "Two men together is repulsive."...

Erik sighed as he walked back toward his office from the kitchen, a fresh cup of coffee in one hand and a blueberry scone in his left, wrapped in a soft cloth. His day was dragging on, and this next meeting was going to be the worst by far. It had been called by the CEO, it was an all-hands for management and project teams, which meant easily 60 attendees all trying to curry favor, guard their budgets, and generally justify their existence. His team was not likely on the chopping block, but he still needed ...