Gay Jack Of Spades Stories

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Curiosity and the King of Spades Ch. 01

by WilliamGuppy on Jul 15, 2020
Gay Male

{Author's Note: I intended this to be a single story, but decided to add a second part, as a conclusion of the evening. Which is why they are both short.} * I saw the ad a few times before. "Curious?" Then simply "M/M" and an email address. For once, I decided to respond since I was most definitely "curious." A simple word, "Yes," and a little-used email a...

The Adventures of Ted and Mark Ch. 02

by sensual_senior on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Background: Mark and I are active, vibrant retirees in our mid 60s. We enjoy many activities, both together and separately. Each of us has a "Bucket List" of things we want to do. We are alone, but we aren't lonely. Even though neither of us has close ties to our families, we don't let that stop us from living our lives. You might think of us as Doc Blancha...

Three for the Show

by 0ra11yfix8ed on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

None of the characters in this story are under the age of 18! Far from it! I suppose it could have been posted in "Mature" or "BDSM" but the dominant theme is m/m. The names have been changed to protect the guilty except for the characters who don't really exist. The men in this story are risking their health and their marriages; the ones that are married th...

The Fishing Trip

by wild175133 on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

Prolog, yeah I know the fishing and camping stories have been done to death. To be honest it is one of my favorite plot lines. So here is my version of a well used and worn out plot line. My two buddies and I have been planning this trip for a long time. The first fishing outing of a season has turned in to a tradition for us. The Midwest winters seem to ge...

The First Time is Always a Bitch

by peeder_exposed on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

The first time is always a bitch. That's what everybody tells you, and for me, the old adage keeps proving to be the case. I am a married man—23 years—with four kids, ages fifteen to twenty-one, so I'm what they call "old enough to know better." That's why when I first received an invitation to a JO party I told myself I had lived a quiet respectable life in...

Pizza Boy at the Door Ch. 20

by JKendallDane on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Finding strength after the accident Kyle sat slumped in the hard chair inside room number three of the intensive care unit at Strong Memorial Hospital. He kept alternating his stares from Josh's unmoving body in the bed to the numerous monitors that were attached to him. Everything the machines were constantly displaying said things were okay, but since the...

The Soccer Bitch

by LDNBTM21 on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

Prologue: I had joined my local Sunday soccer league team not too long ago. It was a small county side based team with only 15 players. I joined knowing I had always been a good left winger. This I suspected was down to my small height and slim frame which gave me some pace and a good centre of gravity. I was also very energetic, at 20 years old; I could ru...

Summer of Twenty-Nine

by KeithD on Sep 23, 2019
Gay Male

Jack Cranford himself picked me up at Denver International Airport in the Hunt's Ranch Range Rover for the nearly four-hour drive up into the Rockies to the northwest to the ranch. He had said it was no trouble because he had to meet the flight of another couple that would be lodging at the ranch. When we'd exchanged e-mails, he hadn't asked me why I was com...

From a Jack to a Queen Ch. 02

by bjmichaels on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I lie in bed, eyes wide open, staring into the darkness; my mind a whirling kaleidoscope of images and colors. Mainly one image and one sensation: Fred's smile and the feel of his cock in my hand. I had no doubt he was a 'special someone' but was he destined to be that 'someone' for me? When he had used the exact same phrases I used and I blindly obeyed hi...

Odd Todd

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I had lots of friends growing up in Boston; there was so much to do. Yet, my two best friends were Rocky and Todd. We were the Three Musketeers. We were always together. With only three channels to watch, channels 4, 5, and 7, until they developed and aired channels 38 and 56, we never stayed in to watch television. We were always out playing. We all had n...