Gay Dream Stories

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Dream Man

by DWSimon on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I felt him writhing beneath me. We rolled over the grassy spot just beyond the lake. The misty morning air surrounded us as we arched into each other, joined up in frenzied mating. I could see his stomach muscles ripple beneath the sweat-soaked hair. I could feel his cock pressed into my belly as I moved within him. The mist of early dawn obscured his face....

Dream Come True

by darkprototype on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It's Saturday mid-morning and I am watching music TV channels waiting for what fate has to throw at me. I'll elaborate on that in a moment but first I'll give you some history. I am twenty five years old, married for six years (to Jenn) and have a three year old daughter. I am six feet tall, good build, dark hair, shy but friendly and like, on the whole, to...

Dream Strokes

by writedoctor on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Their bedroom's available light subdued by thick closed drapes, Don stirred from a deep slumber, awakened not by sound, it was a quiet Sunday morning. His heavy eyelids fluttered open, momentarily remembering the dream of being on a raft surrounded by water. The urgent need to pee painfully prompted the naked man to awaken. Curled up next to his man, he sw...

Dream Lover

by BabyPink on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It was just the usual dull bus journey to work for Kieron, who had recently begun work after leaving school. However, things livened up after about two miles. A quite superb looking West Indian got on the bus. He was tall -- about 6' 3" - , slim, in his twenties, and with the physique of an Olympic rower. He was also very handsome, with a pleasant face and c...

Dream Lover

by Dionyus on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

(This is a work of fiction. No ages are given, but that the characters portrayed in this work of fiction are over the age of 18.) As I drifted off into sleep, I thought of him, his youthful body, his soft smooth skin, his gentle smile, the way his golden blonde hair caught the light of the sun and gave him a halo of the divine, and his blue eyes looking at...

Dream Guy Ch. 02: Ready2run

by AugustWest0201 on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

Last installment of the story hope you liked it. Please comment, feedback is welcomed. ***** Ready to run- one direction No no no no no. Is this a joke, was Travis getting punked? Mark's sweaty meaty hand firmly held Travis, his sausage fingers gripped Travis like a vase. The trek up the stairs felt endless and Travis was glad. What should he do? Maybe r...

Dream Guy

by AugustWest0201 on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

Travis was nervous, never in his life did he ever do something so adventurous and daring. Travis played with his wavy dark hair. He ruffled the fullness and decided to add a little gel. Travis stared at his reflection again, making sure that he looked good from every angle. The tight skinny jeans made his ass look amazing. And his tight white collared shirt...

Dream Encounter

by sparkzzz on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It was a warm night. I saw my girlfriend walk into my room, wearing a leather corset, tight at the waist, and kept her 36D breasts free. Talk about Golden Globes! She also had on crotch less leather panties, black lace garter belt, and black silk stockings. She came over to my side and whispered in my ear, "Sparky, I am just so damn horny tonight, I am actua...

Dream About Sucking Your Own Cock?

by leBonhomme on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This is three episodes that were removed from the story "Bastille Day" about group sex at two French nudist resorts. As I was reviewing the chapters for submission, I decided that some readers might not appreciate what had developed in the original draft. Maybe I was wrong. Certainly the two young women in the story had no problem with it. Sans, short for Sa...

Dream Come True

by princecharming420 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The locker room was always the most difficult part of practice—yet it always excited me. And watching Nico was always especially difficult. Oftentimes I couldn't even bear to watch him undress for fear that I would pop a boner right in the middle of the room. He was my age, eighteen, tall and lean and chiseled, with his Italian skin nice and tanned from the...