Gay Crucified Stories

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Mark - The Sexiest Man

by perihelion on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

When I first met Mark I was totally unaware that his wife, Eileen, worked at the college with my wife, Susan. It was not until a few weeks later when we all came together at a faculty party. I am Tony, age 25, and Susan is 39. We first met in college when I was 18 and she was 32. I was a horny teenage accounting major and she was in her first year at the col...

Unmasked and Exposed

by LaRascasse on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Hey there fellow Litsters! This is my first (and probably last) attempt at Gay Male. The inception of the story happened when a female author friend of mine (who adores this category) placed a bet with me that a straight guy (namely me) cannot write a Gay story. Here is my attempt at proving her wrong. I look forward to your comments and feedback here. It...

The Second Oldest Profession

by Marchpane on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I I'm not saying older guys can't be pretty, but WhiteStallion10 wasn't. He was sort of tough-looking, with a narrow face, flat cheeks; a lean, strong jaw; a wide, red mouth with a slightly crooked upperlip that seemed inclined to sneer; and sandyblond hair, cut military short with a pronounced widow's peak. His cobaltblue eyes were intense and vibrant. I...

Work and Play Pt. 14

by hero101 on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

A/N: Hello! If you're new to 'Work and Play', it's recommended to read previous chapters. If you've been reading, you know the storyline is kicking up! You also know I write long-ass chapters. Enjoy Part 14. ---------- I tell Gabriel I hope he doesn't have any other plans for this morning. I didn't think a plot of green grass would make me as horny as it d...

The Quarterback and the Tutor Ch. 09

by perihelion on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

The light flooded the room and the covers were pulled off me, leaving me naked and exposed to the coolness of the morning. "What time is it?" I moaned. The last thing I remembered was Tom crying himself to sleep and me lying there in a state of semi-terror, dreading the morning which apparently had arrived. "Get your lazy ass out of bed," Tom teased. He...