Gay Country Stories

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Ballet School Ch. 01

by BigWig69 on Jan 15, 2019
Gay Male

Chapter One-Friendship It was the first day of class at school the most prestigious dance school in the country and we were all nervous. After studying dance at college for 3 years I knew this was the entry point into major dance companies and I was ready for the challenge. The one year finishing course at Declan School of Dance was rated as the most diffic...

Saigon

by sr71plt on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

I was nearly ready, very close to coming. Nguyen had already come. I had felt him stiffen, knowing he was about to come, and had put my hands under him, raising his belly off the sheets with the palm of one hand and encasing his hard cock with the other and stroking him until he had spilled his seed. And then I had taken him by the waist and lowered his mids...

Fresh Cream In His Coffee

by Alpha2Bravo on Aug 22, 2017
Gay Male

It was a cold winter month and we lived in the mountains out in the west. I had retired almost 2 years ago and my wife decided to go back to work and I was going to stay behind and take care of the duties...we switched places. I would do the beds, laundry, mop sweep and get the house in order and get dinner ready before she got home as she did for me the las...

Cock-Sucker: The New Wimp In Town

by tristantrotsky on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

I've got a good arrangement going. These well-hung country-boys might be a stupid as the day is long, but they got the inches where it counts, and they keep me well-fucked. I'm not about to have that changed by no randy newcomer.... I've just finished pulling a train of three guys. I'm laid bare-ass on the grass feeling smug and pretty self-satisfied with m...

The Three Day Pass Ch. 37

by JoyStick56 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This is a work of fiction, and as such the characters are not bound by the usual dictates of modern society. Unsafe sexual practices can be undertaken with impunity only in the world of fantasy. In reality, it is both your obligation and your right to play safely, sanely and healthily. I hope you enjoy my work, and if you have any comments, or ideas that may...

How I Honor Those Who Serve

by blondeallover_00 on Sep 17, 2017
Gay Male

For two summers in between college, I worked at the VL local headquarters, running their endless errands: out to procure office supplies, out to procure sports and recreation paraphernalia, and out for bar supplies. I come from a pretty liberal and pacifistic family, so I was surprised when I got the job, but they seemed friendly and generally disinterested...

Honey Trap

by ManInTraining on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

As the door to the apartment closed, he was perilously aware of the game he was playing...six weeks ago he'd been in his home country, not knowing what his next assignment held... *** "Good morning director," he said as he entered the office of the most secretive person in the country. "Good morning Jacobsen," was the reply. "As I'm a bit pressed for time...

Racing with the Devil Ch. 01-02

by KeithD on Mar 30, 2020
Gay Male

[These are chapters 1 and 2 of four postings in eight chapters, to complete posting by the end of March 2020.] Chapter One: Welcome to the Gulf, Chris Carter The combination of knock-out pills, which didn't completely work, and liquor, on the run from Frankfurt to the Arabian Peninsula would have had me staggering off the plane onto the tarmac even if the...

A Mole in the House Ch. 03

by jayjayk on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

*~*~*~*~*~*THE INTERROGATION*~*~*~*~*~* Aaron Mitchell was a cocky SOB that from the day he started working at the agency always acted like he was better than anyone else. It was part of the persona that had been built for him by the old man himself who know from the onset that Aaron was a very special person and would always get the job done. Aaron's ove...

Opportunity Knocking

by KeithD on Nov 18, 2019
Gay Male

I came downstairs from setting up the bed in the back bedroom, taking my headphones off to hear the knocking on the door for the first time. I don't know how long the knocking had been going on. The window in the front door of the old house I was renting in Weston, Vermont, to give myself some time to settle in to the village before buying, was frosted, so a...