Gay Cigars Stories

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Business Cruise

by KeithD on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"I don't think you'll find it that easy. I think . . . oh, here they are." Randy broke off his sentence and went into a pose at the semicircular banquette seat in the dimly lit hotel bar. He'd drawn attention to the entrance of the bar, where three men were standing, about to enter. I knew one of them, of course—Angelo, my pimp. He was Randy's and my pimp t...

Loose End

by KeithD on Apr 17, 2019
Gay Male

"So, do they have classes in lighthouses here?" I looked up from where I was scanning the brochure for a lighthouse off the coast at the mouth of Plymouth Bay where one could vacation for a night or more. But I had photos and layouts of other lighthouses surrounding me at the library table, as well. He looked vaguely familiar, like I'd seen him around the c...

Fetish Galore

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I had been banished. My wife would be joining me in a couple of months, but I was sent ahead—banished from New York—for my transgressions. April's father had known I was bi before he bought me for her daughter—and he also knew how I made my living, because he had been paying April's bills. But I suppose he assumed I would put all of that behind me when we we...

Moving On

by robcub32 on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

"That's nice, Dale," I moaned as he sucked on my neck. My husband's right hand was between my legs. His wet finger pushed into my ass. My cell phone phone rang and it momentarily distracted me. I glanced at the screen. Damien. "Shit," I muttered. "Don't answer it," Dale growled. I ignored the phone and returned to making out with my husband. A minute lat...

Six Dead Poets

by JasonClearwater on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This story is part of a loose timeline. Some other stories containing these characters are: Jesse, it was really nothing! Jesse's Charming Plan I might Share You Tags include: #Yaoi, #hair-pulling, #knifeplay, #dominance, #oral, #bondage, #mutual-masturbation, #submission, #older man/younger man * * * * * "Jesse?" I woke to cigarette-scented breath a...

Eyes Like Winona Ch. 04

by Cruel2BKind on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

*And here is chapter four! I just want to quickly announce that my nude day submission will be out in just a few short weeks, so keep your eyes peeled for 'The Goats'. As for the question in the last chapter, I am half finished with my new story, 'File 66: The Aftermath' Stay tuned ^_^ All characters are 18+* I felt dead on my feet by the time I got...

Failing Upward Ch. 17

by el_wing on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

There was Sid holding the bucket out with one finger. I didn't understand why until the next moment when my stomach turned inside out, and I thrust my face inside that bucket. I threw up twice. Once after I looked out over the stage and wiped the sweat off my forehead with the back of my hand. The second time after I registered the thousands and the media....

Fringe Benefits

by pantyboy4mistress on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

My boss, Byron Powers, was a good looking black man who had risen through the ranks of company much faster than anyone before. He ran marathons, worked out on a regular basis (he even had a portable gym in his office) and and as far as I know had his fill of all the pussy he could ever desire. I liked Mr. Powers. He had an easy going manner and his employe...

Ben is Bitten by the Big Apple

by verdunsears on Mar 18, 2020
Gay Male

Ben, Robert and Ian previously appeared in "Ben is Kept Under Control". It was late in the afternoon on a cold and wet Sunday in Toronto in October 1974 and I'd spent a dreary day doing backed-up laundry and cleaning my apartment when the phone rang. When I heard the voice on the line my mood instantly changed for the better. It was Robert calling from Lo...

Vengeance Is Mine

by kicky1000 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was standing over my father's grave at Sunnycrest Cemetery as the cleric spouted empty words and prayers, and as my mother wept crocodile tears into her lace hankie. "Be strong, Lucinda," said my Great Aunt Martha, patting my mother's shoulder. Aunt Martha was my father's mother's sister. My mother sobbed even more energetically into the damp embroidere...