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Lads Holiday Ch. 01

by Willy_Wanker on May 9, 2018
Gay Male

I've put this story in the gay male category, but none of the characters define themselves as gay. Its about a bunch of straight(ish) British lads on a typical boozy holiday, and the kind of antics they get up to. Like my other stories it focusses on intimate smells and bottoms, so if this isn't for you stop reading. I plan to continue this series so if you...

Flight jacket lover

by Ladhunter on Sep 25, 2018
Gay

It's late in the evening as your boss leaves you halfway up in a cherry picker, dealing with some air con vent, he shouts up at you. "I'm heading home lad, the keys to lock up the place are by your tool box down here, make sure you tidy up when you're done!" You shout back, "ok boss" and you're soon alone in the warehouse, why is it you a...

Gorgeous

by ladydrace on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

((Disclaimer: This is my first story, so any criticism is welcome. But before you mention the past tense versus the modern setting, I think I'd better reveal that the narrator is in the future, thinking back to his younger years at roughly present day time. Other than that, I hope you'll enjoy it. And please remember that this is just a fantasy, so never for...

Swing and a Hit

by LadyTigeress on Aug 22, 2017
Gay Male

The two caretakers stood, resting under the shade of a beautiful oak tree. The cemetery was completely empty, save for them, and one lone visitor who came most every day. "There he is again," the younger of the two said. "Yeah. That was his best friend you know. They played the game back in thirty-eight," the older one replied. "The game?" "Baseball. Th...

Hot Rod

by LADay on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

"Night Hon." Lani kissed Mike, her husband on the check. It wasn't a passionate kiss just a friendly kiss goodnight. With a toss of her blonde hair and a flip of her hand, she acknowledged the other three men seated at the table. "Nice ass." Troy called to her retreating backside. Without turning, she flipped him the bird. "Don't make any offers, Babe. He...

Poppa's Cub Ch. 07

by LadyTigeress on Sep 17, 2017
Gay Male

Wednesday, December 21st, 1988 Kyle picked up the dishes from the supper table as Mike pulled on his leather jacket and boots. Kyle heard the zip of the jacket and then felt Mike come behind him, wrapping his bear arms around. Mike softly nuzzled. "So you're off for a week?" Mike asked. Kyle nodded happily, nuzzling the furry paws. "I'm going to be tidy...

Poppa's Cub Ch. 05

by LadyTigeress on Sep 17, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter Five Sunday, August 25th, 1985 Kyle felt the warmth under him as he fluttered, waking early on this day. He had a broad, bright smile, for today was special. He felt the ruffle of Mike's callused hand, and wondered how he always knew that Kyle was awake. Softly he moved up the dark mat of chest fur and curled under his chin. "Hey," Mike said. "Ha...

Poppa's Cub Ch. 03

by LadyTigeress on Sep 17, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter Three Kyle said he preferred to walk home, so he could clear his head and ended up wandering. The day was bright, and he was surprised at the amount of traffic downtown. It wasn't something he'd paid much attention to. On weekends, he would usually spend in bed, reading comic books and cheap science-fiction novels. He headed across the lower side,...

Poppa's Cub Ch. 02

by LadyTigeress on Sep 17, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter Two Kyle woke slowly the next morning, Sunday. He felt someone warm under him and realized that he liked that sensation. He felt the rhythmic breathing of Mike under his right ear, and softly heard the gentle, 'thump-thump' of his heartbeat. He listened to Mike's respiration and felt the big man's left hand as it had hooked itself under Kyle's left...

Poppa's Cub Ch. 00-01

by LadyTigeress on Sep 17, 2017
Gay Male

Poppa's Cub: Prologue Kyle sat on the edge of his best friend's bed. He was watching Roger pack his life up, into boxes. He stuffed books, drawings, childhood mementos, and sealed each one up with duct tape. He would stack the full boxes into a corner of the room and stopped to take a break. "So anyway," Roger said, "I want you to move in with me." "I c...