Gay Can’t Stories

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Catching Your Crush Naked

by TheShyGay on May 28, 2019
Gay

Oh my god! His dick! I’m seeing his dick, completely unobstructed! Wow, his body is amazing! I knew he was muscular, but he’s more than that, he’s godlike! Gorgeous! Like a marble statue brought to life! Those pecs, abs, biceps, all perfect. And his thighs and calves, so perfectly proportioned. His arms and legs aren’t too hairy, he has just a touch of chest...

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The Magic in Your Touch Ch. 07

by wavyscribe on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Seth just stood there, staring at him. “Philip, why would you do something like that? You know how Nate feels about our folks. I remember telling you myself.” Phillip just shrugged. “They gave birth to him, and that gives them the right to know. Maybe now he’ll quite being such a spoiled brat about the whole thing, and they’ll be able to forgive him.” Br...

The Magic in Your Touch Ch. 03

by wavyscribe on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Finding out someone wanted you dead was a lot easier when you had somebody to lean on. When Brandon called his office and told them he would be at home for the rest of the day, Nate almost wept with relief. In less than twenty-four hours, Brandon Nash had gone from perfect stranger to pillar of strength. Every time Nathan tried to sink into himself, Bran was...

Need Him So Much

by cityroseukbi on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I am a 32 year old married guy from the UK. I have been happily married to Angela (29) for three years now. Despite this I would consider myself bisexual. Although I have never had sex with another guy I have had vivid gay fantasies for a long time. I enjoy writing them down and posting them and swapping sexy emails with other guys online. Angela knows nothi...

Center Stage Ch. 02

by Gryffindor on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

I sat there without saying a word for at least five minutes. I was in complete shock. My entire body felt numb. This is totally not happening! The fact that he was gay was barely even registering in my mind. I was more shocked at the fact that he actually believed that people would think I was his boyfriend. The man is barely able to have a working relations...

The Magic in Your Touch Ch. 12

by wavyscribe on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

“I’d still feel better if you’d let me wear my suit.” “You’d never get it on over that cast. Besides, our church is fairly casual.” He looked at Nate’s khaki Dockers’s and dark-blue pullover. “You look great, as always. You’re gonna cause me to have impure thoughts all during the service.” “You’re pretty sinful yourself in those black jeans and that white...

My Life is You Ch. 10

by mypussyandyours on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Seth’s heart beat an excited rhythm as he hurried up the path in front of Dillon’s house. His hands trembled and his palms were a bit sweaty. He wiped them against his tan slacks before knocking on the door. He heard the approach of footsteps a moment before Nurse Sterning opened the door. She stepped back, allowing him room to enter. "Good evening, Mr. Eva...

The Way You Say My Name Ch. 12

by wavyscribe on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Well, Dillon had asked for a sign, and he’d sure as hell gotten one. But there were several ways for two guys to make love, and as he stood waiting in the spacious lobby of the Preston Inn while Jamie checked them into a room, Dillon couldn’t help but wonder which way Jamie wanted things to go. Dillon was so nervous, he didn’t even realize Jamie was standing...

Trinity Ch. 06

by Gryffindor on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

“No fucking way.” Alec’s voice mirrored the group’s shock. “I saw you in the water at the falls. You were dead. There wasn’t any heartbeat.” Paige stood before them obviously alive and well. She smiled at the group as she pulled a box towards them to sit on. She dusted it off with her hand and majestically sat down on it. It was almost like watching a queen...

The Way You Say My Name Ch. 11

by wavyscribe on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Dillon looked at the storeroom clock for the second time in as many minutes. Eight o’clock, at least another hour before he could see Jamie. It wasn’t that Dillon minded working until closing. He’d done it more times than he could count. Still, Dillon couldn’t remember ever being this anxious to leave before. He wanted to be with Jamie so bad he could taste...