Gay First Fist Stories

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Out in the Black Ch. 16

by outstandingunderground on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

This is a book-length work, so not every chapter will involve sex. If you're just looking for a quick wank, this may not be your story. Thanks for reading! ===== There's ugly crying and then there's what I did in that bathroom. Tears, snot, spit - it all flowed freely. Quite frankly, I was a mess. Burying my face in a towel, I tried to muffle the worst o...

Mirror Image

by Pelaam on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

This is a re-working of a classic as suggested by loves_sg1 More than one pair of appreciative eyes took in the agitated young man clearly waiting for an incoming flight, but his own anxious, jade orbs were oblivious to them all. If he was not staring at the board checking that there was no delay on the flight he awaited, he was looking at his watch. He be...

Yearning Hearts Ch. 05

by twistedromeo on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Earth to Tommy!" Charley snapped her fingers a series of times when she noticed Thomas' absentminded features for the umpteenth time. "What? Did you say something?" he shook his head and blinked a few times before looking at Charley who looked completely irritated. Charley's shoulders lifted as she inhaled deeply and exhaled warily. "I've been here for t...

Failing Upward Ch. 07

by el_wing on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

His hand jerked, the back of it resting on his brow. I imagined from that shadow of a frown, last night's over indulgence haunted him a bit. But as I lay in bed watching, his tawny eye lashes fluttering as he slept, nothing I could recall was as beautiful. I loved the way his nose twitched as he slept, and I hoped he was dreaming of me. He moaned in his sl...

Earning Danny Ch. 01

by EricMorrison on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Jake´s Point of View This was torture. My name is Jake Moss, I was an 18 year old football player and High School Senior, and I was standing in a forest in the middle of the night a few feet away from the party the football team was throwing to celebrate we had won the last game of the season. The party was epic, it was around a bonfire, there was music and...

The Quarterback and the Tutor

by perihelion on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

"Hey, I'm Tom," he grinned. "Are you Lucas?" "The one and only," I laughed. "Come on in." Tom Braddock was standing in my doorway and up close he was stunning. I'd seen the college quarterback several times but never up this close. He was Adonis with perfectly sculpted brown hair, a flawless muscled body, perfect teeth and smile, and the most amazing blue...

"C" Club Ch. 03

by dre_jones on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

This is a work of fiction. All characters are over the age of consent. I enjoy hearing from readers that enjoy my stories. Messages and comments are welcome. This story is mostly about man on man sex, not romance, or the politics of sexuality. If this sounds like something you'd like, read on and enjoy. ____ "Dre, wake up...dude it's your turn to drive......

Surprise Sexual Awakening

by JJ79cbab on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The hand woke me up. Moving gently up and down my side as I lay in bed. I was groggy but it felt good. Was it my girlfriend? No, I didn't have a girlfriend, I hadn't had one for months. I thought I had gone to bed alone but now someone was in here with me, touching me. I wanted to turn over and see who it was but I was enjoying the feeling too much, especial...

Rewriting Singularity Ch. 17

by el_wing on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

We sat around the dining table like a klatch of eclectic, existentialist wannabes. I laughed to myself as I looked from one to the other. Isadora sat at the head of the table. She changed from earlier, and tonight she was dressed in a rainbow assortment of veils-- 50 possibly, or maybe 200-- she was an elephantine woman after all. To my right was Hec, dres...

Rewriting Singularity Ch. 10

by el_wing on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Three days passed, and I was still in Hector's room. The days fell into a pattern: First Hec woke early, took care of his errands and upkeep while I wrote. The laptop became a fixture on the bed along with Hec's rumpled clothes, which came off every afternoon around three. After, we wrote, we laughed. I threw off my bathrobe, and we practiced our numbers all...