Gay Leggings Stories

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Vampires and Lovers Ch. 07

by Pelaam on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

7 Forest of Fear Pelaam© October 2009 Five heads turned as Seamus entered the living room. "We have a mission," he announced. "We will be travelling into the jungles of South America," Seamus added. "Where?" Delfin asked ingenuously. "I will show you, Petal," Seamus smiled. His Dryad knew nothing of the world outside of the forest in which he had been...

Silver

by Pelaam on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

The large male naked body padded as silently through the deserted corridors of the spaceship as would have been achieved in the savannahs or jungles of his homeworld. Nudity wasn't an issue. All the crew were male and the naked being knew where each one of them was at that time. That included the location of the one he now stalked. The male caught a glimpse...

Yearning Hearts Ch. 04

by twistedromeo on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Oh my fucking God! All this time I thought you were fucking that little assistant of yours but... holy fuck." She murmured then started laughing uncontrollably. "The joke's on me huh?" She observed Thomas' dumbfounded expression and completely lost it again in a fit of laughter. "Oh, you thought I didn't know you were screwing around didn't you?" She first...

Zasha's Capture Ch. 02

by RomancebyFaye on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

If you are under 18 years of age, this is not for you. If you are offended by male/male relationships, then do not read this work. All characters in this story are over 18 years of age. All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This is a copyrighted work of fiction. All...

Lucifer Ch. 04: The Floating City

by anyawvossand on Feb 25, 2019
Gay Male

Chapter 1 The sun sets on the flat, peaceful wadi of the Azawagh plain. There are no trees or mountains, hills or sand dunes in this part of the world, and navigation by day is ill-advised. The hot dry winds rolling over the beautiful flesh-colored sand flats cause my dark blue tent to billow lazily, carrying away the slender coils of smoke from my cooking...