Gay Altar Boy Stories

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Lariats and Lacrosse Sticks Ch. 01

by reddirtwriter on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Randy pulled the blankets and sheet over his head, wrapping his pillow tight around his face and ears, as he tried to escape the ghastly sounds and stench of his roommate's latest alcoholic binge. Randy's roommate was making him reconsider his decision to come to Oklahoma. He'd picked the school due in part to the fact that he'd been awarded several small sc...

On the Rebound

by corruptiveInfluences on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I've tried writing several different stories, but have never posted anything before this. So hopefully this is something at least somebody out there enjoys reading as much as I did dreaming up. The usual warnings apply: if you're under 18, or these types of stories are illegal for you to read in your area, then go somewhere else. Otherwise, enjoy. ***** Th...

New Experience

by writerfromoz on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This is a bit different as a story for me. For years, I've loved panties and have had my share of panty fun -- on my own. I did travel to the UK as a young guy and so the facts of this story are true. However, I didn't have the guts to go through with the fantasy I write about here. I am married and in my late 40's. I have come to the conclusion that that n...

It's Too Cliché...Right? Ch. 11

by musicfreak on Sep 13, 2017
Gay Male

The soft rumble of an engine woke me from my sleep. Through my half-lidded eyes, I noted the sunlight straining to penetrate my little curtain, telling me that it was already morning. I felt hardly rested, having spent the majority of the previous night tossing and turning in bed, my mind too busy for sleep to come. I groaned, blindly reaching for my bedsid...

It's Too Cliché...Right? Ch. 08

by musicfreak on Sep 13, 2017
Gay Male

"You sure about this?" Evan asked, hand tightly gripping the strap of his bag. It was the next day in school and somehow, I had managed to convince Evan to join my group at lunch. I mean, I was sure the library was fascinating and all, but friends are better, right? At that moment, we were standing in the hallway leading to the cafeteria, not a single studen...

Where the Lines Overlap Ch. 08

by musicfreak on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I woke up, feeling the weight of Taron's head on my chest, one arm loosely thrown across my abdomen. I looked down at his sleeping form, feeling the sides of my lips curl into a small smile. All I could think about was how comfortably we fit together, almost like we were made from two parts of the same mold. I thought back to the events of the previous nig...

Luck of the Irish Ch. 03

by Gweall on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Okay, here's the second to last chapter. Oh, and big news, yes the news I've been talking about but never telling you. I'm glad to announce (and stupid excited!) that I've been working with Kitten2010 on a collaboration project that is finish, and will be posted in the next couple of days. It's gonna be fantastic and I hope you all enjoy it. (I had a ton of...

Paramedic Pt. 09

by Snowblind94 on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Disclaimer: The following contains explicit scenes of male sex and a variety of consensual activities. This story may not be copied or posted to any other websites without explicit permission from the author. All characters depicted are above 18 years of age. If any of this content is offensive to you or illegal to access in your geography, please do not p...

The Guy Across The Hall Ch. 01

by RimPig on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was 18 when I got married. I didn’t want to. I’d pretty well floated through high school. Being a jock, a member of the football team and the wrestling squad made life really easy in the small school, White Mountains Regional High, that I went to. I made some good friends who all left town for college as soon as they graduated. Me, I wasn’t interested in c...

How to Say "I Love You"

by artisticbiguy on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

"Just kill me and get it over with," I thought as the pounding echoed again. I blinked a couple times, rousing myself awake enough to realize that the pounding was not in my head. I looked at the clock, thinking, "Who the fuck pounds on a man's door at one-thirty in the morning?" I dragged my ass out of bed and shuffled down the hall toward the front door....