Gay Abel Stories

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Gay-for-Pay Pt. 02

by Ford2020 on May 12, 2020
Gay Male

GAY-FOR-PAY Part 2 By Ford2020 Abel pulls his car into a spot in the wide parking lot, nearly empty at this time of day, and looks around as if expecting to see someone he knows here. He takes out his phone and thumbs through the column of numbers until he finds the one he wants. He pauses. Fidgets. Hesitates. Fiddles with the display. Adjusts it. And the...

Boy Plus Boy Equals Love

by Samuelx on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

There is something so oddly empowering about the way I spend my days. My name is Abel Whitaker. I'm a young black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. Let me tell you about my life. I was born in 1986, to Boston police officer George Whitaker and car saleswoman Jennifer Kingman Whitaker. They raised me to have ambition and a positive attitude. I'...

The Black Dominion Ch. 01

by DonaldBelle on Feb 6, 2018
Gay Male

I had never ever considered myself a gay man. I had never so much as even looked at another man until I had met Abel. In light of everything that has happened in the last few months, to start the story by telling you that I am not gay seems so preposterous, but I need to start at the beginning in order to make sense of how I ended up here. I need this to try...

Aaron's Summer of '77 Ch. 10

by SDR2000 on Oct 3, 2018
Gay Male

Chapter Ten - Lord Elgin and the Butt Pirates "Oh come on, Aaron! We've only got a few weeks left until we have to start our final assignments for the semester! One night out isn't going to make a big difference at this point, and I really want to party this evening, since it's Friday!" says Alan Abelson to me, as we head out the front door after enduring o...

Turned Out on a Bet Ch. 01

by Coxswain on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

First Sergeant succumbs to horny corporal [A true story as told to me by a contributor. Names, places, etc. have been changed] Dedicated to LUCMAN85 The Wager At Ford Ord, California, in 1989 (five years before they closed "the most beautiful Army fort in the USA"), I sat in a Jeep drinking coffee from a Thermos with a gay soldier, one Private O'Connell....

Virgin Airman

by mikedg123 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

We were probably all virgins even though we were eighteen. It was a more innocent age and of course you didn't 'become a man' until you were twenty-one. Though at eighteen you could still be called up to fight for your country and presumably, if necessary, die for it too. In fact nearly four hundred of us National Service men did in places like Korea and Mal...

Gay-for-Pay Pt. 01

by Ford2020 on Apr 14, 2020
Gay Male

Waves of propulsive energy roll across the wide concrete floor of the Noise Factory, as high above the crowd manic magnetic DJs spin out one seductive dance tune after another, drawing to their feet an army of the young and beautiful who spin and grind and vibrate as if their lives depended on it. It is another Saturday night in one of the hottest clubs in L...

Aaron's Summer of '77 Ch. 08

by SDR2000 on Sep 24, 2018
Gay Male

Chapter Eight - Into the Trenches 8:00AM in the morning and here I am walking into the school, my first day at Algonquin. I discover to my dismay that the cafeteria on the Campus is comprised of seven vending machines, along with chipped, plastic laminate, mismatched tables and orange and yellow 'sixties plastic chairs in varying states of disrepair. Ther...

Deciphering the Bloom Ch. 06

by seeker71 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Thank you to everyone for reading, voting and commenting. Your emails and votes have meant a great deal to me over this almost 2 year period. I am truly grateful for the time you devoted to reading my work. I have no editor or betas so I ask your forgiveness with my mistakes. All comments are welcome. This is a copyrighted work of fiction by the author see...

Deciphering the Bloom Ch. 03

by seeker71 on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Thank you to everyone for reading, voting and/or commenting. You cannot know how grateful I am. Constructive criticism is welcome. Huge happy hippie hippo hugs to Klastbreath for emergency editing. As always I tinker, so for any mistakes I ask your forgiveness. My gratitude to nomoretears00 for always saving my bacon. AH you are the other set of eyes I ne...