Gay Equestrian Stories

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Equestrian Afternoon

by muffinbod on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

After our first encounter, a casual fuck following on from a meeting in a favourite chatroom, I had not expected any further contact from Jay. Appearances can be deceptive. I have a preference for big muscly men with powerful thighs and arses, preferably hairy but certainly manly. The more manly, the better. I get hit on by young men a lot. Quite often by...

Totem Pole

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Riverbend Equestrian Park was a pretty fancy name for a pretty fancy place. It was located just west of Lexington, Kentucky, in rolling green-pastured hills sectioned off with gleaming-white fences and was a "have-it-all" sort of enterprise when it came to horses, or nearly it all. Colonel Jameson, the man who lived in the white-brick antebellum house in t...

Over the Jumps

by muffinbod on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

A sequel to "Equestrian Afternoon" * A text from Jay sometimes comes when he's horny but hasn't the chance to get away, reminding himself of the hot times that this young fella and I have shared. Sometimes he contacts me when he has a rare chance to get away from work, family etc and is desperately in need of "Daddy love" as he calls it. All too often this...

Dressage Training

by sr71plt on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

(Written for specific fetish request by SA) "The Hamiltons have asked whether you can go to Lexington with Mr. Hamilton for the Dressage at Lexington competitions in July, Santo. You'd be his groom for the three days there, and if you worked out well, you could stay on helping them here at Ash Creek Farms for the rest of the summer before you go back to s...

Masculinity and College Sports

by Samuelx on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

My name is Steve Victor. A six-foot-three, broad-shouldered, muscular and dare I say extremely good-looking young Black man currently living in Virginia. This year has been the year of changes for me. I graduated from Castor Academy, an all-male private boarding school in Boston, Massachusetts, and got accepted into Saint Theresa College. It's a private, dee...

An All-Male Black College

by Samuelx on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

My name is Jason Gray . I am a student at the Thorne Institute of Technology. It's a small private college that's like no other school on the planet. I'm a young black man who also happens to be bisexual. This is the only place where I've ever truly felt welcome. Lots of people and establishments claim to accept everyone regardless of race or sexual orientat...

Escape to Constantinople

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter One: Kazan to Novorossiysk As soon as he had seen the truck convoy start to pull into the courtyard of the makeshift main building of the Imperial Military Academy, Pyotr dropped the weights he was working with in the exercise yard and loped down the slope and through the grove of trees that bordered one side of the river park on the rise above Kaza...

A Secret Club Ch. 02

by motoskoota on Aug 21, 2019
Gay Male

In the nice weather, the members of Manclub bring their slaves outside naked, though they wear shoes and, since Jason is fair-skinned, I allowed him a baseball cap. I, myself, always have a lead attached to Jason's collar. Others simply have the slave walk a respectful distance behind them. Slaves are not permitted to communicate with each other. The day aft...

Rory and Sebastian Ch. 18

by sebastiando on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

-- Thank you to everyone for your feedback and encouragement. Everyone in this story is over the age of 18. The first part of the story is told from Rory's POV -- I turned at the sound of voices outside. Lights, oddly chequered and orange-tinged, were now flickering through the blinds, as well. I was confused and rolled over in my bed. From what I could tel...

Jono's Journey Home Ch. 12

by Shy_Bottom69 on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 12 - The Long Road Begins December 19th - Rehab after major trauma is a bitch and I was am not looking forward to going through it again. As if losing 3/4 of one lung wasn't bad enough, it was compounded with nerve damage to the right arm as well as muscle and ligament damage. I awoke this Friday morning to Tam gently stroking my forehead and the...