Gay Electric Chair Stories

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Charcoal Ch. 06

by Lillywriting on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Thank you so much for your comments! Any and all are welcome. It has been a while since I have written anything and its's tricky to get back into practice. Its so encouraging to know people are reading (and sometimes even enjoying) my work. * Soul went back to his drawing and doodles some birds in the clouds, he knew Sylvia wasn't going to be happy with hi...

The Summer of 2004 Ch. 06

by NYCSTUD on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

As I continued to suck his cock and look up at him, his expression was stoical on the surface, which was such a manly turn on, but there was appreciation and gratitude in his eyes. Those eyes were appreciating me as a friend, as a buddy, for trusting him and jumping off the cliff. They conveyed respect for sucking him and subordinating myself to his supreme...

Love By Chance Ch. 01

by HopelessRomantic90210 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Authors Note: This is my first story, so let me know if you like it and want me to continue. Sorry its not sex at first its more of the lit of Literotica. As I continue it will develop to the erotica part. Thanks to MsRoseEvans for editing! Kayden ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Come on, suck it you little faggot. Or do you want to take it in your tight twin...

No Way Is Impossible

by alexcarr on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

No way is impossible Much has to be said for John Hopkins, the guy I meat last week at a gay club in New York. He was not as one might assume just doing what he did for kicks, He did it because of a sincere feeling and consideration for all those guys who could not just have normal comforting and gratifying sex. "It was almost as if people thought that, b...

Adventures of the Naked Fisherman Ch. 10

by tallnhairy on Jan 31, 2018
Gay Male

Gus didn't contact Aaron for a couple of days, even though thoughts of him pervaded his mind. He was careful not to come across as too eager and the "You're welcome anytime" text message still sat on his phone without reply. It was Wednesday evening and Gus decided he'd waited long enough. "How's it hangin' Marine?" Gus texted. "Doing well, Gus Wolfe, was...

Hot Wired

by kicky1000 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"Gordon Electric," said Melanie, picking up the ringing phone. "Okay. Let me write down the address. Yeah. Okay. They'll be there between nine and ten tomorrow morning." Melanie hung up the phone and came into my office with a sheet off a pad. She handed it to me." "They need the whole house rewired," she said. I told them you'd be there between nine and te...

The Hanky Code Pt. 10

by His_fag_wife on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was still strapped to the bench and completely helpless, the electric butt plug fucking my pussy steadily and the weights from my long extended nipples swinging gently on the end of my huge D size saline injected tits. My moans were steady and constant, those of a complete pig in pure sexual heaven. I was in my perfect place, wallowing in the degradation a...

Aquata Cove Ch. 35

by Feare909 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 35: Next Method "Nnnnhhhhh..." Merrick groaned in pain as he huddled in the corner of the cell. The lights are blazing bight upon him, with the white walls reflecting the blaring light of the electric bulbs above him. "It's so hot..." He muttered quietly as he cringed slightly. His fair skin has a slightly red tint from a whole week of being under t...

The Opera House

by NattySoltesz on Jul 4, 2018
Gay Male

Britt and Cody had rules, but you couldn't talk about them and they were always changing. This made things confusing. Take cum, for example. They were trading hands not long after they first started beating off together. And though it was understood that they try to cum at the same time, Britt had inwardly decided that getting Cody's cum on his hand was gro...

Summer Deceptions

by KeithD on Sep 5, 2018
Gay Male

He deceived me. Or did I deceive myself? The late June wedding was being held on the Nags Head beach not more than six blocks down the Outer Banks from my East Driftwood Street cottage just south of Kitty Hawk. I wasn't at the wedding ceremony. I was home, where I was drinking beer, crushing cans, watching the clock, and seething. I was slouching in a brok...