Gay Church Stories

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Just for Fun Ch. 01

by masked_machine on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Jeff was the class clown, never ashamed to disrupt order, never afraid to blurt his thoughts louder and more clearly than the "authority" figures dared. His bravado annoyed me only slightly less than his drive to make sure that all of the other students could hear his daily assaults on the broke and broken public education system masquerading as "Authority....

The Way You Say My Name Ch. 06

by wavyscribe on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Jamie sat with Dillon in the sheriff’s office, waiting as patiently as he could manage while Brandon chugged down a gallon of coffee. When he realized they were both watching him, Brandon looked up with an apologetic grin. “Sorry about that. I was up all night trying to wrap up this case.” “I know. Nate called me.” Dillon gave Jamie a hesitant glance befor...

Idolatria Ch. 04

by Asbel on Oct 22, 2019
Gay Male

The following morning, I was alone in the house. I actually didn't have much time at home without anyone around. I had morning classes four days a week, and although my dad and brother had work and school respectively most of the week, my mom only worked part time, and she was nosy. So even with the house empty, I still felt the need to put music on and loc...

The Devil in Devlin

by cliffgirl08 on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

"James, please pick your jacket up off the floor and put it in your bedroom, that's a good boy." The quiet words, spoken as much to not provoke an argument as to convey a request, came from my foster father, Randy Simmons, as he took a few careful steps over my prone body lying in front of the television watching cartoons. I had arrived home from school two...

Lost Phone Ch. 01

by flictus on Feb 12, 2019
Gay Male

It all started a couple years ago when I lost my phone. I had when I went to church and then I left in the bathroom, when I got back to into church I realized my phone was not with me and that I had left it in the stall. I went back to the bathroom stall and it was not there. I vividly remember putting on top of the toilet paper dispenser. My mind raced I ha...

Bittersweet Irish Cream Ch. 10

by Kabba118 on Apr 20, 2020
Gay Male

~~~~ Ethan woke up early, pissed off and with a hangover. He looked at Jack who was still asleep, and kissed his forehead. He put on a black hooded sweatshirt and sweatpants, left the room to check on EJ first, then texted Carlos: Are you up? Cuz if not WAKE THE FUCK UP. Carlos texted him back a few minutes later: I'm up. He texted: Meet me in the main di...

Gay Men Find Love and Marry Ch. 01

by SusanJillParker on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

John was gay and he paid the price of living with his secret with loneliness. As if it was yesterday, he remembered all the lovers that he had. He had a lot of lovers and he wondered where some of them were now, Bob, Rick, George, and Tom. If only he knew then what he knew now, he would have latched on to one of them so that he wouldn't be so alone and so sa...

Jake's Awakening

by evok99 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Jack shifted uncomfortably in his seat. He had a cushioned pew, but the sermon was dragging on a bit too long for his comfort. The sermon was on the pitfalls of prideful thinking. He just saw it as a warning not to think for himself. He sighed and tried to get back into it. His friend Natalie was in front of him. Her studied her necklace and the wisps of hai...

Fitting In

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"But you don't have classes today, do you?" I was sitting in the dean's office, steeped in the Gothic architecture and trappings, including the imposing stain-glass window behind where he sat, of the older buildings on the Georgetown University campus. Georgetown was the premier Jesuit educational institution in the United States, sitting on the heights bes...

The Heart is a Poor Judge Ch. 02

by kidboise on Feb 6, 2018
Gay Male

In one second, Miguel's eyes bore into me like those of a shark, and in the next, they flit around at passersby, whom I cannot see, but only feel when they move close behind me. He is analyzing them, taking notes, and this behavior is constant for him. He knows them all by name, I am sure, and most of them, I am also sure, consider him as their personal frie...