gay male stories and histories

Ash had never felt truly seen until he met Rowan.
They met at a queer book club--Ash was quiet, hiding behind the rim of his mug and a crop top two sizes too big. Rowan was warm and broad-shouldered, the kind of man who didn't just _see_ you--he noticed you.
Their first few dates were sweet and slow. Ash was nervous, but Rowan was patient--holding doors, complimenting his nailpolish, offering a calloused hand across busy streets. And when Ash told him that he sometimes wanted to be softer, cuter--more...

My day starts as any other with a shower and a trip to the kitchen for a decent coffee to take up to my home office above the garage. As the screens come to life I look across the valley from my vantage point and think sometimes this working from home is not such a bad thing. I log in and leave it all to come to life, being an early riser not many of my colleagues will be online yet....

I started my journey on OnlyFans aged 19.
I'd not long moved from my parents house in a sleepy North-East England village to go to university in Manchester. It was a culture shock, to say the least. The nightlife was alluring, intoxicating; and I wanted to be out experiencing it with every bit of spare time I had. Trouble is, that costs money. More money than what I was getting from Student Finance....

Leo had never been particularly fond of Easter egg hunts. Something about watching grown adults scramble after plastic eggs like sugar-starved toddlers always struck him as more humiliating than festive. But when his sister, Rachel, guilt-tripped him with talk of "community spirit" and "you need to get out more," he found himself in the middle of the town square--surrounded by pastel streamers, the scent of warm cinnamon rolls drifting from the café, and more bunny ears than should be legal in public....

Everyone in Broken In is 18 or older, consenting, and more than capable of handling what's coming. This story contains unapologetic male bisexuality, dominance, and raw chemistry. If that makes you squirm--in a bad way--now's your chance to back out and pretend you never saw this. We'll keep the lights low....

Part 2 of black cock whore..
I started devouring black daddy's big black cock taking him in my mouth and bobbing my head right off the bat. It was so intoxicating.
"Slow down fag, no need to rush right away," he said glaring down at me. "Savor that cock. Go slow, feel it grow in your mouth. Feel it get bigger. Take your time because soon enough I'll be fucking that throat deep."...

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....

Dallas hadn't quit fondling my man's cock since it vacated his tight, wet hole. They would randomly kiss each other, my man playing with Dallas' bulge through his jockstrap, as they laid on our bed.
My dick was achingly hard watching them together. My man was in heaven. Dallas pulled out a cigarette and lit it. After he took a couple puffs, my man reached over and took it from him. As he took a long drag on the cigarette, he pushed Dallas mouth back to his dick. Dallas loaned with excitement as he swallo...

"Stop eating."
"Why?" I shoved another handful of Chex Mix into my mouth as Byleth cringed.
"Because you're eating too fucking much. Stop."
"But it tastes good."
"Sean..." Byleth smiled and sat beside me on the sofa. "Stop." I shoved another handful down in response. Byleth moved closer and took the bag from me, laying it aside. His voice grew quiet. "Stop."...

100% true story. Story is short, sweet and to the point because that is what happened.
It was a slow day in the home office. I was bored and on the swinger site looking at webcams. Often in the mornings there are several men jacking off on cam and chatting and today was no exception. I focus on a very nice cock being stroked and send a message....

Thank you so much for stopping by! Here we have chapter 2 of Full Moon Family! Similarly to chapter 1 this story is a gay romantic drama with mentions of supernatural elements but no actual werewolves. Everyone involved in sexual situations is well over 18 years old. All characters are mine. I hope you enjoy!...

The cross above the chapel hadn't changed.
Neither had the brick steps leading up to it, or the way the stained glass bled color across the front pews when the sun hit it just right.
But I had.
Ten years away had a way of doing that to a man.
I stood on the church's front walk with my hands clenched in my jacket pockets, staring up at the steeple like it might fall on me. Like maybe I deserved it....

"Holy Saturday"
The church was too quiet for a Saturday. Caleb pressed the last key on the baby grand and let the chord linger in the rafters. F minor--his favorite key. Dark, unrepentant. Honest.
Dust motes drifted in the shafts of light from the tall, narrow windows, catching on the edge of the altar like forgotten blessings. The sanctuary still smelled faintly of incense from last night's Good Friday service--smoke, salt, and something ancient....

The last two weeks of school seemed to go by slowly. We had graduation practice and yearbook signing and there was a few parties. Me, Jim, and Sam got together three times. I gave each of them two blow jobs in the boys locker room after class.
I was walking to the library with my arms full of old school books to donate two days before graduation when a black car pulled up and stopped next to me....

Chapter 9: Threesome at the Gym
I woke up early today, 7:30 am to be exact. Normally I wouldn't get up that early, but something exciting happened today. It's something I've been dreading for a while, until it finally happened. A few days after the check-up, I told Gabe about Benn, someone I was interested in letting into our relationship. Of course, I didn't tell him I already had sex with him, but it didn't really matter. At first, he reacted as I expected; he wanted our relationship to stay in between...

The apartment was hushed, wrapped in low amber light. Oliver 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....

It started with a sketchbook and a stolen glance.
Every Saturday morning, Silas arrived at the town farmer's market just as the vendors were setting up their stalls, his leather messenger bag slung across his chest, sketchbook tucked under his arm. While everyone else carried baskets and reusable totes, Silas carried graphite and desire....

For the second time in one day I have Crispin's hard cock in my hand. Crispin's breath mingles with mine, blowing hot over my neck. His hand is wrapped tightly around my dick, moving in time with my hand on his.
I felt like a fucking rock star when I saw him waiting by my car. He looked so self-conscious, glancing nervously at every person who walked by. All I said to him was, "Hey," and unlocked the car, and then Crispin chewed his lip and shrank in his seat until we reached my neighborhood. Given how h...

Author's note: This story is set in 1972 as the "sexual revolution" continued from the 1960's. Society morals where the only acceptable sexual activity was between a man and a woman in a monogamous marriage were changing. While morals were changing, many states still had laws against "unnatural carnal sex" such as homosexuality, anal sex and oral sex that were enforced. The main character is in the U. S. Military with very strict rules against homosexual acts, with the key phrase in military speak of "penet...

This is a work of fiction. All characters are over 18 years old.
You know the type of guy that walks into a room and all eyes are instantly on him? Everyone staring at him, men and women alike, out of respect, admiration or, more often than not, out of sheer lust? Well, Jason was just like that. And it wasn't just because of his looks - sure, blond hair, blue eyes, and a chiseled jaw will get you far in life - but because of his a-type personality. Confident and affable, loud and good-natured, he was a g...

Bill at the Park 3
We left our trio of satisfied new friends as Bill and Max invited our hero Jack to their place for some more man on man on man fun.
If Jack would like to participate, that is.
It all was just so much to process for Jack.
This can`t be real. I`ve got to be dreaming and will wake soon....

My name is Luke, I'm a high school senior in the back of now where -- while technically not true it sure seems like it. When people look at me, they see this dumb jock -- 6'1" tall, sandy blonde to brown hair, broad muscular shoulders, biceps, and triceps for days, broad chest, narrow waist with the nicest cum gutters, nice round hard ass a great cock which if you look you can see it down my right pant leg and legs built for speed....

Hello readers! I hope you enjoy this story inspired by a real encounter I had while in grad school. This wasn't the first nor the last time this man used my hole... but those stories are for another time ;)

Being a Fleshlight Has Its Perks

It was a boring Saturday afternoon, and I was rotting away on the couch watching a movie....

How I ended up in the situation I'm in is a story by itself.
First a little background.
I'm a 40 year old bi-male.
6ft, 180 lbs, fit and considered handsome.
When I was 18 an older man forced me to suck his cock in a porn theatre.
It was a weird experience because going there to suck cock was not my intention....

Finally, I can update this! Thanks for waiting. This is the second part to "Some Call it Luck," so you'll want to read that first if you have not. This is a very long story, slow burn, but it's worth it! (in my opinion). Please enjoy.
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My body freezes.
"Lux called me earlier. She sent me some screenshots she found."...

That was definitely not how he had imagined this particular sortie. They were actually out to gather information, since the captain had considered Jordan good enough to go on a little mission that would demand some brain power, not only brawn. Mouse suspected that their commanding officer actually wanted to gauge Jordan's ability for critical thinking. The problem was that Jordan couldn't care less about that, as he was way too busy giving Ryan the evil eye over the table. That kind of thing could cost Jord...

Josh:
"Thank you so much, Corey, you are the best!" I thanked Corey on the phone, as I stood naked in the bathroom.
"No problem, have fun with your date." Corey said, "And tell me all the details... I mean everything..." I could hear his smug face over the phone as he spoke.
"Fuck no, you creep!" I laughed....

This story was requested by Jamie and written by Kit Marlowe.

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Rain pounded against the windows of the university library. Thomas watched the droplets slip down the glass, mentally betting on which would reach the bottom first. This was what his life had become, entertaining himself with water patterns while shelving dusty tomes nobody had touched in years....

The clink of silverware and low hum of conversation filled the hotel restaurant, a polished space tucked just off the main lobby with gleaming dark wood, soft lighting, and crisp white linens. Ryan sat at a table near the window, picking at a Caesar salad, his blazer folded over the back of the chair. The late afternoon sunlight cast a golden wash over the linen, and across from him, Scott leaned back slightly in his seat, looking every bit the polished professional in his tailored shirt that hugged his bro...

Chapter 2 - Part 1
I gulp and scramble to my knees as Nick, Caleb, and Jay approach me. Caleb uses his pointer to nudge my chin up so I'm looking in his eyes.
Caleb starts, "So, which one of us do you want to serve for your mock session?"
I blink, stunned.
"Huh?," I reply.
"Your first escapade here isn't going to be three on one. Choose one of us to play with. The other two will watch," Caleb continues....