Gay Barbarian Stories

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Downfall of the Centurion

by RSchwuler on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

How did he get here, he had thought, slinging the skinned pig carcass over his shoulder. Lucius Papirius had been the hero of the 9th Legion. Over three storied tours he had aided in he conquering of the northern Barbarian lands and rescued the kidnapped son of a nobleman. His name was sung in the songs of that conquest and the children of the Abentine insis...

In Germania Ch. 02

by toddstop on Oct 22, 2019
Gay Male

When I woke in the morning I was twined around a hot body, my head on his shoulder with my arms wrapped around him and my legs wrapped around one massive thigh. My left thigh was held high against him so that my inner thigh pressed against the searing hardness of his cock and my ankle was trapped between his legs. I rubbed my thigh against the stiff cock alm...

The Ride of the Horse-Lord

by Marq_DiMico on Feb 11, 2019
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Prince Thalaeryan tossed his silver braid in frustration. It was bad enough that he had to reclaim his kingdom with the help of savages without those savages subjecting him to every form of slight and disrespect. When I come into my kingdom, he thought, pacing in his tent,...

Old and Bold

by papadomi on Oct 22, 2019
Gay Male

Already in senior high school, I was fantasizing about my teachers. Especially the not so young ones, in their fifties or so. Mating with a mature male, this was the most extreme sexual experience I could possibly think of. For many years though, I never considered doing it for real. It happened that older men would cast unambiguous looks at me now and then....

Puff Adder Pt. 01

by anaidmap on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Hi Guys. This is my first bit of erotic writing in the past six years, and then I was a teen, so bear with me. This story is about a group of mainly South African kids who are studying at a university in Louisiana. One of the main characters is a girl, but the main action is men-men, so if it's not your cup of tea… You know what to do. Obviously my v...

Bride of my Father-In-Law Pt. 04

by RSchwuler on Aug 24, 2020
Gay Male

You know the drill: over the top, far-fetched smutty work of fantasy. It contains lots of humiliation and taboo sex between a man and his father-in-law, as well as some non-consensual involvement of the protagonist's actual father and some stuff involving food. Skip it if it's not your thing. Otherwise, enjoy. On feedback: I get a lot of anonymous messages...

Annie's Cruise

by ClausSchuttenbach on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

When I'd just turned 18, I sucked off a possibly unhinged man in the showers of a swimming pool. To elaborate, it was the summer between the end of secondary school and the start of college, and finding myself with nothing to do one fine July day, I decided to go visit the old leisure centre I used to take swimming lessons at. I arrived at about 14:45, thr...

Cult of Cock

by papadomi on Oct 21, 2019
Gay Male

Last night's boy was a good catch with a serious potential. I first saw him standing apprehensively in my doorway. Wearing blue jeans, a sweater and tennis shoes, he was just your typical next door teenage boy. His hair was curly and reddish, and he had a narrow face with slightly protruded ears, giving him the ethereal aspect of an elf. He definitely didn't...

Defiance Ch. 06

by SumOfAllThings on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Why can't we stay outside the gates like before?" Tate asked, for what felt like the hundredth time. "Because there are bandits outside the gates and they'll attack us. Now stop worrying Shantran, there's room enough for the entire tribe inside, especially during a festival." Tate didn't say anything else but Lukas knew how tormented the younger man felt....

The Wolf and the Mirror

by MMuradUmar on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Who knows? Not me. We never lost control." -- Kurt Cobain, from David Bowie I noticed the young doctor the moment he cautiously opened the kitchen door with his worn canvas duffel bag hanging over his slumped right shoulder. His eyes looked bright but tired. The best word I could use to describe him would be complex, or maybe distant, as if he was a bit...