Gay Lamia Stories

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Parting Gifts

by peachmangopie123 on Apr 21, 2020
Gay Male

Disclaimer: All names and events in this story are fictitious. The setting is a fictional college in Cebu, real city in the Philippines. Author's Note: I wrote this story as an outlet for my secret fantasies without any intention of publishing. But with the amount of effort I put into this, I decided to give it a try this once. ***** I never really expec...

Controlled Chaos

by Blammer on Jan 8, 2017
Gay

Aslan was an amazing and vibrant world. Long ago it was forged, like a weapon, by the gods. Life was littered across it shortly after. From the littlest bug to the biggest gigantes. Goblins, orcs, elves, dragons, etc. The world was sometimes a little crazy and war was a possibility. You thought you were below all that, a tiny flea in the grand scheme of thin...

Gods Pt. 05

by TAHammer on Mar 23, 2020
Gay Male

Lamas had been a farmer all his life, and he produced more grain than anyone in the region. He had this innate ability to time the planting of his grain to after the spring rain storms. Some planted too early and the storms washed away their seeds or exposed them to crows; others planted too late as a precaution, and then suffered from the cold autumn stormw...

Brown Sugar Worship Pt. 02

by ILuvItBlack on May 20, 2019
Gay Male

This is the second part of a story of the time that I got laid by Lamar, and I think that you should read "Brown Sugar Worship Pt 1", first to get the full context. Having my Black friend, Marcus' nephew over for a couple of days had shown me how good it could be to fuck someone nearly half my age. He was strong, hung, and gay. And he was determined to clai...

Brown Sugar Worship Pt. 03

by ILuvItBlack on Jun 3, 2019
Gay Male

This is the third part of a story of the time that I got laid by Lamar, and I think that you should read "Brown Sugar Worship Pt 1 and Pt 2", first to get the full context. Having my Black friend, Marcus' nephew over for a couple of days had shown me how good it could be to fuck someone nearly half my age. He was strong, hung, and gay. And he was determined...

You Bet Your Ass

by kudzu41999 on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

There's nothing worse than two divorced guys sitting around watching television on a Saturday night. Lamar lost everything when his wife took everything he owned. All he had left after he got home from work that day was the car and the clothes he had on his back. I wasn't much better off. The only difference seemed to be in the bills that were left behind. I...

Trailer Park Twink Gets BBC Pt. 02

by puzziboi on Dec 11, 2018
Gay Male

"Sup, bo," the mid-thirties dark-skinned man spoke into his cell phone. "Shit, man. Where you at," Lamar asked quickly. "I'm over at my cuz house chillin'." "Which one?" "Q. What up," asked Devonte Jones. "I got a li'l white punk over at the crib wanna get gangbanged." "Word," he inquired with noticeable excitement "Real talk. You got a ride?" "Naw,...

My Wife's Boss Ch. 05

by jaygreenx on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

All rights reserved - this story is a work of fiction and remains the property of the writer. "Oh please, I'm so ready. Drive into me all the way." Ann's voice was thin and hoarse, she was nearly begging to be impaled by that long shaft. Heinz held his cock in his fist and rubbed the huge head up and down her slit, his helmet becoming wet and shiny with her...

Encounters with Evil Pt. 01

by roughboy18 on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Encounters with Evil © Copyright jvaughn, 2013. All rights reserved. Copyright violators will be prosecuted to the fullest extent of the law. * Tigger focused carefully, squinting at the glass in his hand and willing his muscles to behave as he set the drink down slowly. In spite of his effort, he misjudged the distance and vodka and orange juice sloshed...

Photo Barrier

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Captain Delwin Jackson—Diggs to almost everyone who knew him—opened the only eye he was able to open, seeing first the photo of Tawna and the kids, Jamia and Jeron, that should be in his wallet but, inexplicably was in a frame too big for it and standing on top of a white laminated nightstand next to the bed. Because he heard the heavy breathing, the second...