gay male stories and histories

Eddie's dark brown irises fixated on a blank spot in the night sky. They stayed frozen even as Gabe hovered in panicked motions directly overhead.
"Eddie," he pleaded. "Just hold on, we've got help coming. They'll be here any minute--I think I can hear them already."
Eddie spat up a mouthful of blood. It ran thick down his chin and neck. "I'm going," he choked. "My time."...

Pfiuu, 90 minutes, finally the end of the match. Dripping with sweat, all my muscles aching, I stand a moment catching back my breath, with hands on my hips, before walking to traditionally hand-check my teammates and our opponents of the day.
It was my 10th match at this self-organized football competition. I found it via the internet. Every weekend you can register to be on a starting 11. There are regulars, but there are enough new people every week to keep the matches varied. Wanting to get back to s...

Being Watched.
I perform for and fall in love with my voyeur.
The floor to ceiling window on my first floor flat looks across a small communal garden to a fence beyond which there is a golf course. There's a row of trees and bushes covering most of the end of the garden with a gap of six feet or so through which I can see onto the course. It's a pleasant view with the rolling green fairways and in the distance a lake and more trees, poplars and silver birch, I think. Running along the other side of th...

The lights never really turned off in the clinic. Even during designated "rest phases," they just dimmed to a sterile hum, cool, bluish, like moonlight filtered through a laboratory.
I hadn't slept in over 72 hours.
That was the point, of course. A government-funded university study on cognitive drift and inhibition under sleep deprivation. I volunteered out of curiosity and a desire to disappear for a while. No phone, no obligations. Just observation....

Break In: Ch 02
The Improv, Act III
This is fiction. All characters are over 21. Sucaweenee does not exist except in my imagination. The story is told in the voice of the narrator. This chapter is almost stand-alone, but you'll have a much better story if you read Chapter 01 first. © Copyright, 2025, Brunosden....

At the end of the process, they had 192 regular cupcakes and 368 mini cupcakes. Among AJ, Scott, Conor, and Caleb, 16 of the mini cupcakes were eaten. They were delicious. The guys were tired, but they had a great time just being together. AJ smiled at Scott -- "God, I love you." Scott winked at him -- "Are you trying to get laid? You could definitely do that with that smile and confess your love. Come to think of it, you could get laid pretty much anytime you want -- I love you too."...

All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.
It was almost midnight when I heard a knock on the door, quick and a little uncertain. I opened it. And froze.
Jon.
He stood there with a backpack slung over one shoulder, wearing a black sweatshirt with a white T-shirt sticking out from underneath. His hair was tousled, as if he had been through the wind and his own nerves. His eyes were tired, but fixed on me....

I was just 18 years old when I met Colin. I had recently left school and had taken a summer job until my start at university the following September. I had been fortunate enough to be taken on by a local factory in their Dispatch Store. The job itself was undemanding, merely checking that the correct items were loaded dispatched to the correct customers....

This story takes place about one month after Debbie, Cassidy and me attended our first swingers party.
My wife Debbie and our wife Cas are involved with Tony, aka Horse. They also have the occasional romp with a young man named Robert.
I call Robert their boy toy. He is 18 years old and just finished high school. He lost his virginity with my wife Debbie, and on the same evening he had his second pussy when he had sex with Cas....

SERIES: GASLIGHTING LIAM
(college, mast, dom, big cock, auth, sub, jock, teasing, manipulation, cum denial, humiliation, feet, armpit, sweat, mindfuck, gym, gooning, straight to gay, nipple play, pheromones, primal, sloppy, edging, pre cum, edging, condescension, consensual non-consent, praise kink, ass play, rimming, anal orgasm, public, big sub small top, piss, cum play, brainwashing, public, caged)...

~~~ Please note, both men are married, thus bisexual - BUT this story is completely Man-Man sex, thus the Gay Male category~~~
"Sure thing, Ron. Just let me grab my tool box and I'll be right over." I close my laptop to the porn I'd been looking at before my across the street neighbor called. I pull on a t-shirt and button my jeans, slipping on shoes and walking out the door....

⚠️Author's Note:
The wedding ends. But the punishment doesn't.
What follows is not sex. It's training. Reprogramming.
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Evening had begun to drape the mountains in gold by the time they returned to the room. The pheras were done, lunch served, guests scattered across the property. The corridor lights flickered behind them, but inside, the only illumination came from slanted beams slipping through half-drawn curtains. The room smelled faintly of crushed garl...

you gotta go back and read; I'm sorry folks : P
let's just do this shit
[if i'd known ten years ago that technology would be such a wild thing especially with AI I wouldn't have made Zeke Hartigan work at a damn tech company. please enjoy.]
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Perhaps it was naive to think that I wasn't interesting enough to be a mystery to other people. Naive to think a work friend wouldn't be putting pieces together about me....

I lost track of how long I had been a prisoner.
Days turned to weeks turned to months. The summer died. The verdant trees of Bracken Wood -- glimpsed from my high window in the ogre's house -- turned gold, red, all variations of amber.
The village seemed so far away. My life there, my memories of it, were like memories of a dream....

Immovable Object, Unstoppable Force: Chapter 2
The two walked along brick pathways, in the opposite direction of Jackson's dorm. Jackson noted they were headed to the side of campus he rarely frequented, home to the honors college dormitories.
"Sorry, I'm on the edge of campus," Ollie explained as the pair walked....

A confident, successful daddy top in his 40's meets a fit twink in his 20's. Their encounter isn't the standard play the older man is expecting.
Previously:
In humble desperation the broken daddy opened his mouth to plead for more, but he was cut short by Tyler. "You have no idea how hot you look right now. I want all of you, and I'm going to have it." Tyler moved off to the side, and Jason was stunned by the reflection of the man he saw staring back at him from his bedroom wall. Disheveled and covere...

I started the day off by wiring the remaining balance on my bank account to my parents. Despite their protests, I ignored them. They need it more than I do... but now that I think about it, I won't have someone to get a loan. I mostly borrowed money from Vero, Andrew's best friend and now... I don't know, I don't want to talk to her... she knew and never told me. I'm practically immune to hunger so I powered my way through it and went to class. I took out a pad of paper I had on a clipboard, it was my go-to...

Laying in the sun in my girlfriends backyard, feeling the heat on my back, I muse to myself. How awesome would this be if I could just turn my head to the side, observe my beautiful girlfriend Katie as she tans next to me, in a bikini she mention in school she'd wanted me to see. Unfortunately for me, her very big and scary looking dad Is tanning right next to her, with both eyes open....

My dick was hard all night, and any sleep I did get was no reprieve. My dreams were a constant stream of cock. One moment I was getting my throat filled by the guy who my boss had arranged to skull fuck me in the bathroom. His dick was already huge when it was staring me in the face. Each bob up and down its shaft made it grow bigger and bigger until I was sure my throat was going to rip open, but it never did....

Alex and I had met up a few times since that day in the shower, but usually just at either his apartment or at mine. While it meant we could go longer and have more fun, it was lacking a certain... edge of danger. After the last time we hooked up I casually mentioned I would be working out that Saturday night as I left....

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Daddy Pimps Me Out To Strange Men

He brings them to watch them take my mouth and ass
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Every character portrayed here significantly exceeds the minimum age of 18, yada, yada. Any allusions to characters presented here as being based on actual characters are purely coincidental. Only the facts have changed! ------------...

This is my story and is also posted elsewhere.
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Jackson was convinced that Timothee Chalamet wasn't hot. Jackson was convinced, despite the fact that his girlfriend, turned ex, turned girl-best friend, Hyeon, was waving her phone in his face, invested in the dream that Jackson would change his mind....

Having been called in for cock around a week beforehand, and with conditions being so hot and sweaty per se, but coupled with the activities that ensued at the time deeming it not possible to conduct any body waxing, by the time my scheduled appointment had come around, the weather was cooler and allowed it to go ahead....

Jason's been seeing Ta'quan for about several weeks now.
Well, "seeing" isn't quite so accurate; he's known him for years, though he wasn't aware he'd known him for so long until quite recently. But a few weeks ago - it must be at least a little over a month by now - the seal was broken, and their mutual desire was finally made into reality. Despite Jason's intense hesitation at the start, he's found himself acclimating to their relationship very quickly. Far more quickly than he'd anticipated, actually....

"Hello?" Styk called out in the empty ski resort, "Are you guys open? The door was unlocked so..."
Styk, a styracosaurus (a genus of the family ceratopsidae, similar to a triceratops), had made the poor decision to take the mountain pass on his drive home from an expo about 4 hours away. His hope to shave off a couple hours has turned to despair as the narrow roads were entirely blanketed in powdery snow. It was supposed to be too early in the year for freezing temperatures, but an unexpected cold front ...

Jerry was lonely. This was nothing new, he'd been lonely for a while. Emotionally, romantically, physically... so lonely. He wasn't a weirdo, he had a quiet job and plenty of friends there, he was only about an hour away from his hometown, so plenty of old friends, family. But that's not what he was looking for....

This story is a work of fiction. All characters appearing in it are 18+ of age.
As usual, I'm very happy to receive any and all feedback, whether it's about the writing or direction of the story, other works you wanna see, or just chat in general. Thank you for reading!
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Days turned into weeks, with no relief from my chastity cage other than supervised cleaning and shaving every Friday evening. Friday was chosen specifically so I would be freshly hairless all over for weekend fun. I was required to shave my entire body other than the area blocked by the cage at least twice a week, so I usually shaved on Friday and Tuesday. My Friday releases were usually 10 minutes or less, until I was shaved, cleaned, and lotioned. Usually Thomas and Matthew came over on Saturday and almos...

When I reached Eric's office, he was already waiting for me in the lobby and quickly ushered me into a meeting room, pushed me down into a chair, and stared at me intensely while he spoke.
"Ok, Chris. If I'm going to help you, I need you to be completely honest with me," Eric began. "You say the fine is the first on your record. Are your sure that this is true?"...

⚠️ Author's Note:
The punishment begins.
But the worst blow isn't a hand.
It's the reveal.
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Ishaan drifted in a haze of half-sleep and soreness, face turned toward the dim window. His head pulsed with a faint hangover. Not sharp, but sticky and slow, the ghost of too many whiskies still clinging behind his eyes....