Gay Alien Stories

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Alien Surrender

by curan on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"I can't believe this is happening to me!" The young man looked down at the steel clamp around his ankle. He fumbled at the flashing light of the locking mechanism, and pulled on the tether to the concrete block a few feet away. He knew why the trap was set, and he knew what was coming for him. He had left a crowded Earth at 25, opting for the riskier worl...

But It's Better if You Do

by Kardas on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Disclaimer: All characters and events are fictional, and any similarity to real people and events is purely coincidental. This is a work of erotic fiction intended to be read by people over 18 years of age (or 21 in some areas) where reading erotic fiction is legal. Story and all characters © Kardas Fox. * * * * * Marc stared at himself in the mirror. "I j...

Highway Encounters Ch. 01

by blatant_bi_guy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The length of the trip isn't a surprise. The sheer boredom of the trip isn't really a surprise either. I'd taken this trip at least thirty times, back and forth. I leave from Kenosha, WI at about 7pm, drive all night and find myself in Rapid City, SD at a bit before 8am their time. The trip on I-90 isn't just boring. It's mind-numbingly boring. My family...

My Unexpected Festival Highlight

by scopey on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

For the first 44 years of my life, I neither had, nor had considered any sexual liaisons with anyone of the same sex. This was until the following took place: Just to give you an idea of me, I am a tall slim (but not skinny) man, with short brown hair and blue eyes. I was in the car with my wife travelling to a music festival, we were having a row. I won't...

The Dentist

by MWMottawa on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

My wife and I were enjoying a pleasant supper when I suddenly bit into something very hard and discovered that I had broken a molar. As my wife worked for a dentist I asked her to book an appointment for me in the morning. When she called me back the next day from the office to tell me that the soonest I could get in was a month I decided to see if I could f...

The Toybox Ch. 02

by charleebeck on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

Noah was just tall enough for his toes to touch the floor from the pipe he was hung on. His arms were cuffed around it, twisted behind his back to put all of his weight on his shoulders. The laundry room was cold without his clothing; his prison uniform was crumpled in the corner, day-glow orange reflecting the dim lights. It was the closest thing to sunshin...

Heaven and Hell Ch. 04

by kitten2010 on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

Hello, readers, Sorry I've been MIA. Its getting near the end of the semester and needless to say its been a while since I've had time to write. For those of you waiting for the next installment of College Days, expect it around Christmas. Love always, kitten2010 ************************************** Hektor woke feeling sore and heavy. Alarm rushed thr...

Thaw Ch. 01

by tac_naynwaffles on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

So I'm making a story during Christmas break. Certain characters in this story are based on real people. Please respect them. Although the story itself is only from my wishful imagination... and some bits of reality. Also, the system of school that I experienced during my preschool, primary, intermediate, and high school years could be kind of different dep...

Teachers Ch. 01

by baroquecock on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

**All characters over 18** I waited nervously in the room. Mr. Stone had said he wanted me to be involved in a project with Mr. Ramsbottom, Mr. Sheer and Mr. Broe. He had said this with a suggestive tone and had had chosen an odd time, why was I the only one here? At last the door opened and in walked all four of my teachers- Stone for History, Ramsbottom...

Wouldn't You Really Rather Have...

by anonymous_a on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"Wouldn't you really rather have a Buick?" The quote was from a commercial jingle. I was watching a YouTube video of old car commercials from the 1950s and '60s, and that line was sung by a woman hawking Buicks. Those were the days when American cars ruled the roads and foreign cars, like Toyotas and Datsuns, were considered junk. The only foreign car worth...