gay male stories and histories

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This series isn't that popular, but I like writing it so whatevs. I'll go back to writing regular erotica one day. I have a Mike and Max chapter that's been lingering in drafts for months now.
Less action, more world building. I'd still call this an urban fantasy with erotica in it, not an erotic urban fantasy. This is about story and character more than sex....

It was a beautiful, unusually warm and bright day for this time of year. The shadow of winter was falling behind the heat and joy of spring. The scent of cut grass and blooming flowers danced into the car as I drove home, and to enjoy the glee of spring, I drove through the country rather than any motorways. The fields were lush and green, the light breeze caused the land to sway delicately. That first warm day since winter, I felt better than usual in my mind and body....

The water was colder than usual. I liked it that way--it kept my thoughts from drifting too far. Especially when he was around.
I don't know his name. I've never even heard him speak. But I've seen him--oh, I've seen him.
He's always here, usually a few lanes down. We must have similar routines, but I swear it's not on purpose. At least, that's what I tell myself. Still, it's hard not to notice him. Harder not to watch....

Welcome back, sickos. Thanks for sticking with me and these idiots.
When I wake up Chrisette is in the chair on my side of the bed, glaring at me. This, of course, means that the body spooning me has to be Todd. It takes me a moment to decipher her expression, but when I do it frustrates me.
"He doesn't know it's me," I whisper....

[Author's note. This was my first attempt at writing a long story focused primarily on a male haircutting kink. Men's hair, aesthetically, psychologically and culturally, features very heavily so be warned if it's not your thing which, admittedly, it probably isn't.
Even so, despite its niche subject matter, the story covers a lot of more mainstream kink themes like domination and submission, transformation, humiliation and control. Male sexuality is present throughout but there's no sex between the main...

Beads of sweat ran down my face and dripped off my chin, splashing onto the rugged tread as the loud thuds from my running shoes echoed around the brightly lit gym. The bright florescents beamed down into my eyes yet I still kept my gaze centered with the only movement being the slight bounce of my body with every strenuous step. My body felt like it was on fire, my lungs pulling in oxygen that burned in my tummy while the rest of the world melted into nothingness around me. I was almost there, almost finis...

One of the best relationships I had was with a dominant top in his mid-30s. I was just out of college at the time and had started working and that is how we met. He was visually everything I found appealing. At 6 feet 4 inches he towered over my 5 feet 7 inches. And he was hairy and buff with a light beard. We got to know each other over a few weeks of texting and after a great night out we went back to his place. It was a swanky apartment with a great view and we got to the couch and began making out. He h...

The elevator pinged, and I stepped out onto the 15th floor, clutching my coffee and trying not to spill it all over my freshly ironed shirt.
First day. New internship. Big firm.
I was doing my best to act like I belonged here, even though my heart was racing and my palms were already kind of sweaty....

*Note: This happens at the start of the semester after the riots from chapters 8 and 9.
Gabriel: 20yo 5'8"
Pablo: 19yo 5'7"
Max: 20yo 5'10"
Pablo is an exchange student from Mexico who is going to spend his second year of college studying in southern California. He found this particular college to be his best option financially and was set on attending. He studied English most of his life, so language wouldn't be an issue once he was in the US....

Disclaimer: Hello all! This chapter picks up immediately after the previous one, so maybe read that one first if you're interested. All characters in this work are fictional and 21+, and all events are fictional. I'm relatively new to writing, so I'm happy to hear any feedback or thoughts you had on this work, and hope you all enjoy reading!...

~* Hey everyone! This is another magical world, but this time with elves, vampires, werewolves, and such! This story also becomes a slow burn. They figure out their feelings for each other for sure around chapter 3 but it takes until the end to get to the sex, though we tease it plenty in other chapters. Just a little warning before we get into the story! Love you all and enjoy! *~...

St. Demetrious Academy stands solemn and overgrown at the edge of town--a weathered brick building wrapped in ivy, its bones set in the early 1800s. For nearly two centuries, it was known as St. Benedict, a name quietly retired three years ago when the school board faced mounting pressure to confront its long history of exclusion and quiet segregation. The change wasn't just cosmetic; for the first time, students from a wider range of backgrounds began to fill the narrow, wood-paneled halls. Still, the past...

I had been straight my whole life, married for a good portion of it, and then divorced for six months. Being six-foot-five, and with my ex-wife barely over five feet tall, like most women, she expected me to take charge and toss her around. I never questioned it. After the dust cleared, and I had moved into a new apartment, my expenses skyrocketed, and I started working evenings and overnights because the hourly wage was a bit higher. I was sleeping most of the day and fell into a bit of a rut. No dates, no...

Chapter Twenty-Six -- One Step Behind
Fear turned his stomach into a block of ice, while the blood halted in its course through his veins. Hudson looked around, his head swimming in darkness, his eyes unable to see a thing.
"Hey man," someone called him, right by his side, and it took him moments to understand that Jackie was trying to get his attention. "The fuck you look so spooked?"...

This story contains:
*Bisexual sex
*Poppers
*Extramarital sex
*Gay male sex
I put this story in the Gay Male category because I believe that the majority of what I wrote pertains more to that category than others. All characters are over 18 and fictional.
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"Seven!... Out!" The craps stick-man yelled as he raked the dice toward the center of the table. The craps dealers began raking all of my chips in... again. Alright, that was it for me. I'd lost enough. I figured it was a good time f...

The temperature stood at 70 degrees under the late morning sun. There was a mild breeze from the west. Green foliage reflected off the pond. An occasional bird flew from branch to branch. A hare or a squirrel occasionally darted across the footpath. While I was in the woodland other walkers populated the asphalt trail, some with their dogs....

ASH
Standing before my father was terrifying. I had expected anger or outrage. Accusations, yelling. I'd braced myself for all of it, for his fury. I was ready to fight, to defend my decision. Victor was my mate, my fated mate. I had willingly accepted his mark and allowed him to claim me. That alone should have sent my father over the edge. Of the only two omega sons he had, both had chosen to mate with lion shifters, turning our backs on our Vampire heritage and choosing to abandon the coven we had bee...

Chapter 10 -- Rebirth
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Dan stood outside the door to the changing rooms, his gear bag hanging over his shoulder. He could hear the banter of his teammates inside as they chatted and joked with each other before training, catching up on each others' personal lives or thirsting over any gossip.  ...

Dear Readers:
I hope you're going to be okay with how I write about man on man action. I don't do a lot of romantic work. I cut to the chase, which has, as you'll read, the way things happen with me.
Best--
Robt.
My name is Robert. When I lived in West Hollywood, I was very bad. I was always Straight, but at the same time, I was always curious, bi-gay curious. It always seemed so erotic to me, I mean the thought of two or more men having sex seemed extremely pornographic!...

The following takes place after our prior story: My side action threesome.
My name is Daniel, and my wife's name is Debbie. We cohabitate with Cassidy as our equal in our marriage. Debbie and Cassidy are both bisexual. The three of us are in love and indulge in some extremely sexual behavior. We have partaken in some fairly erotic encounters with others. Debbie, more so that Cassidy or me....

Sunday morning and we are both still aching from visiting Brian and Pamela yesterday so we have a lazy morning saving our energy for the club visit this afternoon.
We met up with them and they took us back to their lovely house and we spent several hours having sex basically. They have also kindly invited us to their next party which we are very much looking forward to. They are great hosts and wonderful lovers....

This is my second encounter with Nick. Part one is called "Introduction to sucking BBC".
After my first meeting with Nick's 9" Big Black Cock, I was hooked. At our first meeting I was only allowed to take his BBC in my mouth, down my throat and swallow his cum. He said I couldn't even touch my own cock. This, I believe were the first steps into me becoming a submissive Cock-Sucker. He also said next time he wants my ass....

Liam told me to be ready and I was. I waited, hard and restless, until he walked into my room, dropped the towel, and told me to suck his cock. What started as a filthy, slow blowjob turned into something way more intense. Liam finally said it: he wants to fuck me. And I want him to.
"I wanna fuck you," Liam growled. "I've been horny looking at that ass since this evening."...

Robert of the Roundtable Ch 03
Robert's first few weeks as a knight
This series is fiction--a mash-up of the Arthurian legend, the medieval rivalry between the Normans (in modern day France) and the Saxon-Celts (in Britain), the Crusades and the interplay of politics and religion in the Middle Ages. Let me warn you. There are many anachronisms--but this is the story of a few unusual men during a time about which little is really known with certainly. Everyone who engages in sexual activity is over 18-...

He holds me in his arms. He's only a few inches taller than me but I always feel so small when I'm with him. It helps that he treats me that way, too.
I stroke the fur on his chest. It's thick and wiry, dark and dappled with grey.
I can feel the heat growing between us. I whisper, "Master, may I touch you?" I have to ask, otherwise, I'd never stop. His cock fascinates me....

He didn't know where he was.
Even before he opened his eyes, he was sure of it. The sound of the place, the smell of the air, the feel of the bed beneath him--all wrong, all unfamiliar. He felt very foggy, nothing seeming to quite line up. A dull ache throbbed behind his eyes. There were voices, he realized, as his brain slowly caught up. People were speaking--no, shouting. Panicking....

Desires


Chapter 2

This was my third visit to the movie booths. My second visit had been during the week and I had been disappointed that I got no visitors. This was Friday night and my hope was that there would be more patrons and possibly another encounter like my first. I had picked a straight up gay flick, loaded up the machine with quarters and waited. This was a larger booth and had a bench, so I took a seat and tried to pay attention to the movie while keeping my eye on the door. I n...

Bear was a big guy. Bear wasn't his name, of course that was Whitley, but it's what people had called him since he was an early teen. He was a hockey player, not in the majors, yet, but he hoped his number would be called. He played for the Rockville Rockets (very original name he knew) a team in CHL (Central Hockey League). He led the team in points, goals and assists, had the least amount of penalty minutes. He should have been happy at the incredible season he was having but instead he was miserable. Bea...

That night I laid in bed after a shower thinking about what had happened with Nate. Remember how I said I had no post nut clarity? Well, I did. I felt ashamed, used, wrong in a lot of ways. I didn't know how to feel, all I knew was what happened. I just had the best massage and hand job that I've ever gotten in my life. No woman had ever jacked me off like that. No woman had ever looked at my cock like it was something to treasure and take care of like Nate did. Still, I wrestled with the thoughts that I wa...

The summer I turned 20 was a big one. It was after my first year away at college. I came home for the summer to help my dad while my mom was away. In the weeks before my birthday, our town was hit by a substantial hurricane that was blew strong for more than 12 hours. The wind and rain took down trees, powerlines and our power. The air was hot and heavy with humidity. We had no lights or air conditioning and couldn't open the windows. We were three sweaty men stuck in the house. The outside was completely f...