Gay Circus Stories

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"C" Club Ch. 02

by dre_jones on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

My assigned reading was putting me to sleep, so I headed to the cafeteria for a cup of coffee. I was hoping that a little caffeine would keep me awake long enough to make it through the chapter—I was reading the same sentence for the third time when a large figure approached my table. The light was behind him, so it took a second to make out his features. H...

A Hero in Yellow Ch. 04

by taylorreed on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I truly appreciate all the great comments...thanks for the encouragement! I'll try not to let you down and make this chapter as good as the last...it's not actually me though Because I am just telling a true story so it's much easier but it's making the boys happy that you are Enjoying their tale so much! I have had a request to do more on my personal st...

Maraschino & a Muse's Cherry

by soupwarsproject on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

My boyfriend is going to cheat on me tonight. I just know it. He’s such a whore. Lobo claims that he’s only going to try to get his high school pal to do a little figure modeling. I know better. He’s normally not interested in women at all. However, he’s told me before that he doesn’t really consider her a mere woman, but his ultimate muse. I’m certain that...

I Hate My Master Ch. 18

by maxpotter on Aug 26, 2019
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Timmy fucked me twice, got blown, and had my tongue working on him the rest of the time. All while playing his game. I was worn out. He didn't care how tough this was on me, just that he was feeling good. I didn't know if it would ever end. He got a text, checked his phon...

How Matt Became My Lover Ch. 01

by DaveMate on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It's not because I am under-endowed or anything. I can hold my own in that department, of which, back then, I got plenty of practice. But I hated showering after rugby. It may have been my conservative upbringing. I never even saw my older brother naked, despite sharing a bedroom with him. We were taught to wear undies at all times, even under our pyjamas as...

Stumbling Ch. 05

by lessthanperfect on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Richey had been somewhat of a phantom the next morning. His truck wasn't in the parking lot when I arrived. The only reason I knew he was even at school was a glimpse I'd seen of him from across the hall during a class change. We shared lunch and last period with Sumner. Until then, I'd have to be patient. Lunch. Lunch meant Arthur Campbell. Arthur Campbell...

Box Shaped Heart Ch. 14

by laurasfox on Jan 7, 2019
Gay Male

Chapter Fourteen - 9 to 5 Was living like a star always like this? Carter had to admit that while the wild ride to work in that car had been awesome, the stares he got while waiting for the lights to change, along with all the giggles and even a few not so veiled invitations from both men and women, had made him feel rather ... icky. Maybe driving a fancy...

Carved by Angels Ch. 03

by Rinique on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

*************************** The skating rink was empty, devoid of the laughing people, the smells of steamed chocolate, and the music that once tightened his heart with fond memories. Snowflakes were falling from above just as it had been a long five years ago. Five years... Brown lowered in an attempt to keep tears in, save him from further degradation of...

Ride Home from Roommate

by martbinova on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

Story Joey and I were roommates in college for a few years. We got close through the years as we belonged to a men's group which was about personal growth and sharing experiences. So beyond the typical, "we're in school together going through mid-terms, finals, projects, etc.," we got closer than I did with most of my friends in college. I had a break from...

Box Shaped Heart Ch. 06

by laurasfox on Nov 19, 2018
Gay Male

Chapter Six -- Do Cats Eat Bats? Carter had never known the blessing of having a personal assistant, but as a programmer, it wasn't like he needed one. He wasn't even a good team player, and he worked as a freelancer for that reason. But leaving everything in Mark's professional hands had made him feel relieved. Tomorrow, he was going to go to work and have...