Gay Countryside Stories

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Eleanor Meets Tommy and Martin Pt. 01

by WittePiet on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This story is dedicated to the memory of Samuel Richardson (1689-1761), in appreciation of his book Pamela, or Virtue Rewarded, the first novel about a girl who fights to get what she wants. [The sex in this story starts rather late, so be patient and enjoy the preliminaries first. The fun will eventually come.] ***** Chapter One Introductions My name i...

An Italian boy in Camford Pt. 05

by WittePiet on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter Twenty-four: Luke defends Sandro Luke said to Tom, "As soon as we get home, and before I go back to work, I must go and see Sandro and Mamma. I must get them reconciled. Sandro has big exams coming up in nine or ten weeks, and we must make sure that he is emotionally OK. I need to spell that out to Mamma, in case Sandro has not made it clear. I don'...

Hypothetical Hitch-Hiker Ch. 02

by Robert_Furlong on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

We both positioned our respective underwear in front of us - the outer and less intimate surface of the gussets facing towards us - and Dane lifted mine up to his nose first. I followed his lead, applying the outside of his shorts to my nose even though I would have strongly preferred to have done so with the inner lining, and we both took a few gentle sniff...

Avril’s Ploy

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Troy was staring into the Cross Keys Winery shelf of the dimly lit wine cellar in the basement of Professor Hammond's house, his arms extended and his hands grasping the edge of the shelf, as Brad Baylor, Hammond's "significant other" rose up from behind him where he'd been knelt, working Troy's hole with his tongue. The strong hands of the James Madison Uni...

Aaron's Summer of '77 Ch. 03

by SDR2000 on Aug 22, 2018
Gay Male

Chapter Three -- An Actual Date "Are you having dinner with your Mother and me this evening, Aaron?" my Dad asks. "Uh, no, Dad, Not tonight. My friend, Adam is picking me up to go and have pizza with him to say thanks for helping him out with his car last Sunday." "That's Adam Blanchard, right Aaron?" "Yes, Dad, that's right." "Your Mother and I were ta...

Journey Thru Abilene Ch. 05-06

by KeithD on Nov 27, 2018
Gay Male

Chapter Five: David Rapier was an interesting setup. Abilene is much like any other small city of about 100,000 people. The vice is there; it just isn't out in the front room. In the case of Rapier, the club was located in the heart of the red-light district of a few blocks around North and South 1st Streets. But out front was what would ordinarily be taken...

Tom and Luke's Third Year Pt. 01

by WittePiet on Aug 22, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter One Life without Luke The most wonderful day of my life occurred in August of my second year at Buckingham College, in the University of Camford. It was the day that my boyfriend Luke agreed to become my life partner. I had fallen in love with him the minute I first met him almost two years before, when we were freshmen sharing a room in college. H...

Los Desperados

by Outama on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

A quiet young man sat in Cabin Three Fourteen of Railway 909 - a famous passenger train that traveled throughout the large war torn country of Espada. After Pazuzu's Meteor had catastrophically smashed into the Earth in 2015, many people took that opportunity to rekindle the flames of war and hate. People rioted and rebelled. Governments collapsed. Senseless...

Liaisons Ch. 02: What Led to That

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

August, 1923, Venice, Italy The Galloways, a British couple with a passing acquaintance of Lady Elizabeth when she was married to Lord Aynsley; the bishop of Milan; and the Austrian industrialist, Josef, the Baron von Holst, were sitting on the beach of the luxury resort hotel on the Adriatic near the city of Venice, Italy. The Galloways were chatting away...

Arranged Marriage

by kicky1000 on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

I am Seu (Don or Sir) Antonio Chaves Barcellos. I am happily married to my beautiful wife of twenty-two years, Dona Silvia Chaves Barcellos. We live on the grandest fazenda (hacienda) in the whole district of Serra Mansa in a remote part of the country of Brazil. Being Brazilians, our natural language is a dialect of Portuguese, and though I am struggling to...