Gay Ballet Stories

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Halloween Hike

by WRJames on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"Do you believe in ghosts?" It was not the sort of question my wife normally asked. I'm the romantic type. She's a numbers person, a bean counter. "I don't know. Why do you ask?" "Well, we're hiking up to a ghost town, aren't we?" "It's not that sort of ghost town" "It was a thriving village once." A voice broke in behind us. One of the guys walking alon...

The Farm Ch. 02

by SumacandIvy on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 02: Conformation "I see I've done it at last." Double chins jiggled as Mrs. Featherwink chuckled and gave herself a congratulatory slap on the leg. "I'm prepared to take the next step." Gordy lifted his hand to silence Mrs. F. "One that I will finance." "Please, let me treat you this time." Her smile seemed genuine, but Gordy knew the bill would r...

Ballet School Ch. 07

by BigWig69 on Mar 12, 2019
Gay Male

Chapter Seven-Atlas and Friends He told me to take a couple of days to rest and heal. The next thing we do, will blow your mind. He approached me after I was done training a couple of days later and asked me how I was. The day after our marathon sex session, I was in pain. My ass was sore and I felt bruised all over. I went to classes and back home straig...

Bait a Hook Ch. 10

by VaRiverWriter on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 10: First Aid We were going to spend Thanksgiving at my mom's sister's house in Williamsburg, about an hour and a half away. Mom said I could invite Rob; unfortunately, his parents wanted him to spend time with family and not go with his "friend." The journey there was fine, and the food was abundant and delicious. The trip home wasn't so pleasant....

Ballet School Ch. 05

by BigWig69 on Jan 23, 2019
Gay Male

Chapter Five-Beck and Call Jim stopped by at his usual time and told me to follow him. I got to his room and went inside and on the bed were a series of butt plugs, small to really big. Here's what we're going to do Chris. Because I know you are horny for cock in your ass all day long, we're going to keep that beautiful ass filled up and pulsating with pl...

Ballet School Ch. 02

by BigWig69 on Jan 15, 2019
Gay Male

Chapter Two-New love We both got up early and looking at each other and around the still silent dorm, smiled, then laughed. "You too Jay!" "Yeah, I'm an early riser my friend, always like being first up and first to get going." "Looks like we have something in common, other than the obvious," and he smiled looking at my erect cock, straining the thin fab...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 02

by Bicyclist on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

In which our hero explores the cock sucking grazing ground. The experience of the encounter in the movie theater was an emotionally powerful one and consumed much of my thoughts over the next weeks. The reliving of the act itself continued to be a source of erotic daydreaming. I could close my eyes and the beautiful full hard cock would materialize in my...

Nasty Neighbor's Temptations

by JimBob44 on Jul 17, 2018
Gay Male

*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft's Spell-Check. You have been forewarned. Just a flash story. ***** Alton Prejean watched as the new 1973 Corvette pulled into the space reserved for Apartment 2C. The car was colored a...

Next!

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I couldn't be there. I couldn't stay there. I didn't know what came next. I hadn't looked at the script. I just knew I couldn't be there. I tripped down the stairs of brownstone and out onto the sidewalk of Richmond's Fan District. It was dark already. I instinctively turned left, toward the downtown area, and shuffled along with my hands in the pockets of...

Iron and Ice

by MlledeLaPlumeBleu on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

You see, it's like this, and that's all. Dusk and twilight are cousins who touch fingers over evening. The time between them is voluptuous and welcoming like a cradle, the hammock between two poles of illumination. We can do anything in that time, without analyzing the why of it- for the world feels like a warm pearl in our palm. Evening rolls dulcet betw...