gay male stories and histories

True Healing Begins
As AJ's friends left, the parking lot erupted in chaos, screaming and yelling. They were getting nowhere.
Gina whistled just as Trav had done to shut things down. She was not nearly as loud but got the point across. "What on earth did you four do now? I thought we all learned our lesson from the fiasco that was their wedding, we can push but only so far, and NOW, without Syd as a buffer, have you learned nothing? You know AJ does not suffer fools and it is clear to me that the four...

All Characters in this work of fiction are 18+
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Part 2
The therapist's office was warm and inviting, a stark contrast to the chaos outside. Soft lamplight cast a golden glow over the room, illuminating a plush couch and a well-worn armchair. Shelves lined with books on psychology and human nature stood neatly against the walls, interspersed with small, comforting trinkets--a potted plant, a framed quote, and a ticking clock. A box of tissues sat within easy reach, an unspoken acknowled...

After a week of waiting in chastity, Pedro Ruiz finally gets a text message from Erik.
Erik: Hey
Pedro: Omg please come
Pedro went the whole week without cumming and it was starting to drive him crazy. The small cage prevented him from having a full erection and he couldn't piss in the urinal like a man. His cage made him only able to piss while sitting down on the toilet. Pedro didn't know these were going to be consequences before he agreed to put the cage on....

Chapter 1
**A Fundraiser, A Spark, and a Rival's Gaze**
Senator Jonathan Hale navigated the ballroom like a seasoned pro, although he couldn't recall the last time he'd enjoyed these events. The place dripped with opulence: chandeliers throwing shards of light across polished floors, waiters weaving between clusters of donors in tailored finery. Everything felt carefully orchestrated, from the classical music playing at just the right decibel to the miniature fountains flanking the stage. In other wor...

During a tender exchange one morning, my mind raced, usually I'm the one up early and making coffee, but here he was bringing me coffee in bed.
I started thinking about having my man bringing me coffee and caring for me, but my thoughts went deeper; Marty wasn't just some random man... he was smokin' hot and hunky... he was my boyfriend... my sexy-as-fuck boyfriend. Then he handed me the cup, and joked, "You were a little cashed last night... could it have been the 8 miles you did after work?"...

- 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 ...

I moaned in appreciation as my master put the blind fold over my eyes. Not that I was able to do more, even if I wanted to. As he had me naked, tied and gagged in a swing. It felt hot to be so vulnerable, completely in his control. "almost ready" he said as he put the bottle of poppers under my nose....

Chapter 1: Abduction
I was awoken from my dream by a bright light, filling my entire tent and disorienting me as I came-to. Pulling back my sleeping bag, I stared at the flap of the tent, glowing bright green from light that looked way brighter than normal daylight. Suddenly I felt weightless and saw my camping gear floating around as though gravity had ceased to exist inside the tent. Having slept naked, I felt my dick float upwards as well, and stuck out directly in front of me, wagging like a tail. Gr...

Chapter 8 - Blissful Ignorance
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Jordan washed his face at the bathroom sink. He felt the warm water splash across his skin, his hands rubbing his newly shaped facial muscles and features. He still couldn't get over how his new face looked and felt. If head transplants existed, this might be what they felt like, he thought as he looked in the mirror and dried the water with a towel and rubbed some moisturiser across his face....

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Again, Luke had to change his week-end plans to go fix some issues with his tenants. His investment decision was starting to wear on him big time. Invest in a flat they said, rent it they said, and you will become rich in a few years. The worst part? Luke invested in a faraway town, because the return on investment was supposedly better. But now after 6 months of renting the flat it ...

I'm face down, naked on a massage table. Slim has hot towels and a fresh bottle of hemp oil. His hands are strong, and he's been working my muscles. Slim is perspiring a bit; the heat is on high because it's -11F outside. The windows have thick frost on them. It's Sunday morning and the stables are clean, the horses are quiet....

*Author's Note: This is the first part in the series where the main character is not Mike or Jack. This part is told from Kyle's perspective.
All characters are over 18
True to his word, Jake swung by the apartment after his delivery shift was over. He was a breathtaking young man. He was just the sort of guy that both Jack and I were attracted to....

All characters are over 18 years old.
Ronny arrived back at Zach's place later in the afternoon. He rang the bell and I told Zach that I would get it. When I opened the door, I was surprised, but also thrilled to see that Ian and Taylor, Ronny's roommates, were there with him.
I invited them in and introduced them to Zach. They were already familiar with Tommy from our puppy night. I thought about that first time with Tommy, remembering how he blew me away that first time, and continued to every day s...

Author's Note: Josh's story continues in this second part.
All characters are over 18.
"I love you, Daddy." I told him. "I don't know if I can wait." I admitted. I loved that he had given me a preview of our weekend but it was going to be impossible to think of anything else. Waiting two days was going to be excruciating....

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 5)
Anna thought I was ready for a real exit, but for some reason I was still panicking, but at the same time I was very excited. Anna saw this and decided to make it easier, she asked me not to masturbate for a couple of days....

*Note: This is a prequel story/series exploring two characters from the BeanerTrainer series. Pedro Ruiz is the president of a Mexican Fraternity. Erik Smith is a representative of White Colleges Matter or WCM.
Pedro: 22yo 5'7"
Erik: 20yo 5'8"
Pedro Ruiz sat at his desk typing away on his laptop responding to emails that either thanked him or criticized him. Pedro had an article published in the university's newspaper detailing a "white supremacist" infiltration in the university. Many of those who...

Chapter 1: The Coach and the Cookie Caller
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This is a work of fiction intended for adults (18+ only). All characters depicted are 18 years of age or older, and all interactions are fully consensual. The Twink Scouts of America is a fictional entity, not affiliated with any real organization....

Disclaimer: This story is about a sexual relationship between a father and his son. if you prefer not to read that subject matter, if you're not old enough or it's illegal where you are then please close the browser or hit the back button.
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Content warning for use of homophobic language and non-consent.
Enjoy your fantasies responsibly
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The voice of the announcer was muffled by the curtains between us. I stood alone at the back of the stage, waiting for the moment I'd worked so hard for. Weeks, months, years of training, of putting in everything I had and now finally I would get the recognition I knew I deserved....

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Disclaimer:
All characters are consenting adults (over 18). This story is loosely based on
my actual experiences; however the names are fictional.
Story background:
Mike is a 45-year-old married (to a woman) man who has secret desires to explore his sexuality with other men. Mike is athletic and fit and generally alpha in his daily life. But for some reason, Mike has secret thoughts about being a bottom for other ...

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...

This story contains adult consensual sex between father and adult son. It's not suitable for underage.
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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....