Gay Christmas Stories

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A Marine Called Jason

by jock161 on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter One I waited at the bar, waiting and praying that he would show up, afraid he wouldn't. There was always that fear that gripped my guts when were to meet up. Toby's Bar was typical of GI hangouts in Saigon; dark, smoky, not very fancy, with hookers, the whole package, except for one thing. Toby's also catered to gays. Not openly. He didn't advertis...

Speech and Debate Pt. 16: Finale

by DAMackey on Nov 4, 2019
Gay Male

I survived Jury Duty ya'll! AND finished this chapter! 212,315 words. Essentially that is two full length novels (or one Gone With The Wind. :) ) in 16 months. That's how long I have lived with these characters in my heart and mind. And I've loved every minute of it. I hope you have as well. Your support has meant the world to me. So here it is! Here is th...

Blown Off Course

by Casey5940 on Jul 6, 2020
Gay Male

Full Blown By casey5940 Chapter 1 It was the start of my freshman year at State University. My dad had helped me pack a few things in the back of the old Camry they had given me. At least I would have wheels to get around the small town surrounding the campus. Since apartments were too expensive for my parents to pay for, I would be staying in the dorms,...

Trucker Sucker

by rmdexter on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

"GET READY, KID...HERE IT COMES!" the big trucker said just as his huge cock started to go off inside my mouth. The first thick rope of cum shot forth powerfully, the sperm-laden wad of cock-juice shooting deep into my sucking mouth. His monstrous cock twitched and I felt a second creamy strand of his milky semen splash over my tonsils. His hips flexed back...

Twilight on Jasper Ch. 2

by Malice2 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Note: This story involves a character of mine named Lazarus. Now, Lazarus is normally 16 years old. However, this story takes place two years in the future, so he’s 18. Mainly because I don’t write child porn; that’s completely gross. I also made a boo-boo about where he’s from. In Twilight on Dreamworld, I mention that he’s Taiwanese, but that would suggest...

David Begins Graduate Study Pt. 02

by WittePiet on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

[This part follows on directly from "David begins Graduate Study," which should be read first.] Chapter 11 Jon Celebrating David's first publication The Candlemas term progressed. David, on the basis mainly of his undergraduate work, saw his name on his first scientific publication. It was shared of course with three other coworkers. He seemed excessi...

Something in the Water

by MalevolentBard on Jul 3, 2018
Gay Male

Hey Everyone It's been a while. I've had a rough go at it for a while now; the life of an unemployed graduate who's battle depression and loneliness is a tough one, but I'm pulling through and getting better by the day. Writing is a cathartic experience for me, and I must admit that finding inspiration that goes beyond the first page has been difficult...

David

by robertreams on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 1 It all started on an unusually balmy autumn Chicago day near the Buckingham fountain replica in Grant park. Jeff was polishing off the final greasy bites of a Vie-enna chili cheese polish sausage, hurrying because he had only seven minutes remaining of his stingy half-hour lunch, when a figure sped by on a bike. Merely a flash he barely saw, but...

A Coming Out Party

by Handymanblues on Dec 24, 2019
Gay Male

(I had just finished fixing a wobbly desk in some important prof's swank office. I smile at the realization the desk repair was not a big a job as I thought it would be. I had quoted the prof four hours, but had only taken two. That meant two hours with nada to do. I looked around hoping to find a way to amuse myself, when all of the sudden I notice this boo...

I Know What I'm Doing Ch. 03

by AzanianHeat on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

~Aiden~ "Bloody hell!" "Yes, I agree." Seven out of nine Montgomerys were in my study. I was seated on my leather chair, my head on my desk. The last time I'd spoken was about ten minutes ago. As far as I could tell without actually lifting my head, the other six were having a hard time sitting still. They moved about as much as they talked. "What just h...