gay male stories and histories

Shamus couldn't believe his luck. He had walked into the bar looking for a good time only to find the place in a full-blown brawl. If it wasn't for bad luck, he would have had no luck at all. He dodged a flying something--it looked like one of Justin's fancy crystal glasses--as it flew past him and shattered against the wall by the door. Raising his voice to a shout he bellowed. "Fucking cool it," He stepped between two rather large men trying to take chunks out of each other. "This isn't the place and I ai...

The chimes of the clock almost absorbed the ringing doorbell. Mick counted out the hours: three o'clock. He put down the book he had been dozing under, pushed himself up off the couch and crossed the living room to the front door, unsure if he'd perhaps dreamed the doorbell going off. The window in the door was covered by a sheer semi-transparent material, but he could quite easily make out the figure of a young man standing on his front step. He appeared quite thin and had long hair, and his stance was a b...

I spent the entire ride checking my texts, but there was no response. By the time I got home, the adrenaline had faded, the buzz of being taken had worn off, and my knees were kinda sore from the tiled floor. I felt so tired, just unbelievably drained, mentally and emotionally. I flopped onto the bed, fully clothed, and never even got under the covers....

Kei is a 23-year-old man who is already married to his beloved, Ren. In his daily life, his husband is so busy with all his activities and work that he is always lacking in everything from love, affection and sex. Even so, Ren always fulfills all Kei's needs including money and even up to four dashing native bodyguards to be able to guard him.  ...

This story was originally posted by me in 2014. Unfortunately I've lost access to that accounts email and I can't access any longer. Reposting it here under a new account with some edits to the grammar and sentence structure.
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I wrote down the address and jumped in my jeep. It was late on a December night in Massachusetts. After spending some time in an AOL chat room, I ended up having a lengthy conversation with a guy from a few towns over. He was older at 36 years of age. I, at 21, had been dea...

He didn't say a word. Just let his hand graze mine--then gave the lightest tug toward the locker rows.
We didn't speak.
He turned down the same narrow corridor. The steam still clung to the walls, and the air was thick with the sound of distant water and our breath.
The far stall.
The one I'd used. The one he'd invaded....

SERIES: GASLIGHTING LIAM
(college, mast, big cock, auth, sub, jock, teasing, manipulation, cum denial, humiliation, feet, sweat, mindfuck, gym, gooning, straight to gay, pheromones, primal, sloppy, edging, condescension, anal orgasm, big sub small top, piss, cum play, brainwashing, public sex, armpit)...

I stood as I watched the dildo bouncing as it was attached to the desk. Nate's slap meaningful and purposeful. His hands popping open the bottle of lube and squirting some onto his hand, stroking the dildo like he stroked me today. Soft, but with a purpose. He was making sure to get enough lube on it to cover every single inch, no dry spots, wanted to make sure that my first time with something outside of fingers was memorable. He flashed me a grin, one that said he couldn't wait to watch me back myself up ...

This story has non-consensual brainwashing, mind control, chastity, straight to gay themes, and hypnosis! Reader beware.
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My roommate and I showed up to the study early, both of us having forgotten to do the final medical background section of paperwork they had sent us.
We had already been through medical tests and clearances, but they told us we couldn't start until our last forms were done....

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The first challenge was called 'Greasers Grilled'. The format was simple even if the stakes were high. The announcer would ask a total of 25 trivia questions. Each contestant would have the opportunity of buzzing in with an answer using the buzzers set into the top of their podium. There was one point for a correct answer but a wrong answer meant an automatic deduction of a point. So it wasn't just a question of being quick. The contestants would have to be right too....

"So, you and the Prince have been getting cozy with each other," Marius said to Rhys while they were sitting in his room about a month after midterms. "Rumors say the two of you have been meeting up a lot."
"To study," Rhys corrected him. "We're studying."
"Is that what you two decided to call it?" Marius teased....

You might appreciate reading my series, "Plowed," before reading this, though it's not necessary. Disclaimer: The story depicts scenes of reluctance and at times non-consensual sexual contact. All characters and places in this story are fictional. Any similarity herein to real persons or places is entirely coincidental. All characters are 18 or older....

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After about twelve years together, I finally agreed to visit my husband Will's family down south-- the ones on his mother's side, the Syrians. Like with most things involving his mother, I hadn't been warned she'd be coming too. That was part of my reluctance, but by the time I found out, it was too late to back out without causing offense....

While Covid was raging, the company I work for quickly discovered that all employees (most anyway) could work, very effectively, remotely. As the pandemic eased and offices re-opened, they offered a new hybrid scheme to most offices. However, a lot of people were reluctant to return and in the case of my office only two of us took advantage of the hybrid scheme. As a result, a very large office space, a very expensive office space, sat largely empty. Rather than force the attendance issue, the company chose...

For the last couple of weeks Terry's been helping me get in better shape by taking me to the private gym he uses.
I'm really getting the hang of all the equipment now and do most stuff on my own, leaving Terry free to work on his own routine.
That means I can watch him as he exercises, his muscles flexing as he works out and the sheen of sweat on his body....

Walking in the door of his office, we both recognized each other, even though he was wearing more clothing than I had usually seen him wearing. Shaking hands we both laughed that we could finally put a name to each others face. Ow yeah, I was there for just a run of the mill annual skin cancer check and The Doctor is a dermatologist I had been referred to, but had no idea who he was before walking in to his room....

The water hit my back, hot and relentless, but my body was cold.
My fingers clenched the phone tighter than I realized. I could still feel the residual heat from his touch. That moment--him stepping into the stall, silent, soaked, with that intense look in his eyes--it played over and over in my mind like a stuck loop....

After a restful night of sleep, I awoke refreshed, still relishing the fact that I pleased Nate as well as I did. I wasn't expecting to feel this good about it, but it was a different type of good, not like doing something nice for someone good, but a prideful good, the kind you get when you nailed something that you wanted to be good at. This took me by surprise though because I wasn't ever one to want to give this type of pleasure to a man, but I couldn't wait until I saw Nate that morning. I strode over ...

His Girlfriend Doesn't Know He Came Down My Throat While She Was Upstairs
My roommate Liam came into my room late at night, while his girlfriend was asleep just down the hall. He made me suck his cock, slow, deep, messy. Then bent me over and fucked me like he couldn't help himself. When she knocked on the door, he was still inside me. He lied to her face, pulled out, and went back to bed like nothing ever happened....

Adam:
All three of us sauntered to the master bedroom, Robbie and Jack immediately jumped on the bed. Jack picked up the remote on the nightstand, and turned on the tv on the opposite side of the wall. It was one of those smart TVs that had a browser, and he started searching for porn.
"What do y'all want to watch?" Jack asked as he typed in the link to a porn site....

Chapter 8: Strength. Resilience. Power.
"Mm," Luca moaned into Alex's mouth, his body tense as the heat inside him reached its peak.
"Fill me up, Luca..." Alex whimpered, his voice breathless and needy.
Luca didn't need to be told twice. His release came in waves, filling Alex with a thick, heavy warmth. Alex groaned, savoring the sensation. "Oh god, Luca..."...

Content Warning: omegaverse, alpha/beta/omega dynamics, eventual mpreg, breeding kink, breeding instinct, post-apocalyptic far future setting, genetically engineered humans
Author Note: Quite a bit of world building in this one but I promise there's smut too. Decided to have fun expanding the setting a little while I was at it since I'd like this to be a fairly long series and I hope you guys enjoy! If not, well, I won't be mad if you scroll ahead to the sex, lol-- but consider coming back to read the re...

The music inside Jason's car began to stutter and cut out. He expected it to happen at some point - you drive deep enough into the mountains and you're going to lose service. Google Maps still indicated that he was less than 10 minutes away from the cabin where he, his wife Kate, and his immediate family would be staying this weekend. The music's absence served as a timely reminder that the purpose of this weekend was to digitally disconnect and enjoy some quality time with family. Jason, of course, had no ...

Tyler awoke from a restless sleep, unable to find peace from his desires even in his rest. Visions of squirming and being violated by probing hands swam in his head, and he blearily tried to sort his dreams from the equally-unbelievable reality of the last day.
He realized he had been rubbing himself against the bed in half-sleep, feeling a wet spot on the sheets where he had been leaking pre-cum through his cage all night. The bikini bottom that Eliot had forced him into had come untied from the motion,...

The time was 9 a. m. My favorite coffee shop was populated by probably 30 people plus counter help. My lap top sat in front of me, its screen displaying a design. Fully absorbed in the project, I sip a latte as I work
At 30 years of age, I'm a freelance graphics designer with a thriving enterprise. The project on which I am working is nearly complete. I had secured another contract but would give myself a day off before starting it....

Garret returned from his trip, which curtailed some of their play time. John discussed Adam with Al, when they finally connected and John was right, Al was not interested in playing with the young man.
Adam had other ideas, on that subject though.
It was several weeks later; Adam lay on top of John's chest as they lay in John's bed. They had just fucked, and Adam was trying to entice John's cock to come back to life, for another round. Since their first session, Adam had become a somewhat demanding bo...

"You have a firm handshake, Marty. I like it. John told me that you are quite an interesting fellow and a fast learner. My name is Cameron but everyone calls me Cam, so you should too," the short, wide man said as John had made the introductions. He looked like he had enjoyed his food and drink, but also worked out quite a lot in his past at least. He was at least in his sixties. Cam and I sat down on one side of John's corner sofa. He was wearing a pale blue shirt with tan slacks and his jacket was open. H...

Gay Twin Switch (bi)
I have a love-hate relationship with my twin brother. We have each other's backs. Blood is thicker than water. But he's mistreated me over the years going back as far as I can remember.  
It was more than rivalry. It was outright jealousy and with my position as a security consultant, in comparison, his job seemed more like a glorified travel agent which only served to fuel the fire....

Warning: incest, age difference, humiliation.
Once upon a time, in a leafy sunny suburb, there was a big cozy house with a cute and caring young man named Milo. When the day of his eighteenth birthday came, he was thrilled and excited, because his mom had left early in the morning to buy his favorite chocolate cake....

The first thing Alexander noticed was the tension in his neck, he was barely tucked in on the couch anymore. Had he even slept? Oliver had done that--he always did, even when they fought. Even when Alexander chose the couch over their bed.
Light crept in through the sheer curtains, warm and gold, but not quite enough to chase away the chill from the night before. He stayed still, staring at the ceiling. The cushion beneath him was too narrow for comfort, his neck ached faintly, and yet he hadn't moved on...