Gay Luca Summer Stories

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Luca and the Long, Hard Summer

by LongNightIn on Mar 2, 2020
Gay Male

It had been three weeks of travelling now, and Luca was ready to burst. As an 18 year old, with a healthy sex drive, he'd been jacking off most days since he'd hit puberty. Sometimes more than once. But for the past three weeks, he'd been on a family holiday. His best friend Thomas had come too, but they had to sleep in the annex with his sister, which meant...

Luca and the Long, Hard Summer Ch. 02

by LongNightIn on Jun 9, 2020
Gay Male

Luca awoke to giggles, snorts and cold feet. The tent was in full daylight and the mattress beneath him was rhythmically shaking. Odd. He dragged himself upright and soon discovered the reason. He'd been lying on Thomas, who was curled in an odd position in the corner of the tent with his eyes full of guilty mirth, laughing. "Lucky's in loooove," came a...

Luca and the Long, Hard Summer Ch. 03

by LongNightIn on Jun 9, 2020
Gay Male

The chafing was the worst. Every step he took until his erection died down was a lesson in willpower. The friction of his waistband against the underside of his glans was as painful as it was arousing. Eventually, he had to pull his trousers lower to even walk. The tip of his cock poked out the top of his pants, creating an odd looking bulge in the bottom of...

Luca and the Long, Hard Summer Ch. 04

by LongNightIn on Oct 12, 2020
Gay Male

Luca and Thomas hustled into the stalls and Thomas peeled off his jeans. He hadn't wanted to tell Luca, but he was actually dying for a piss. His arousal had confused the signal for a while. His cock was still achingly hard as he heard Luca's stream hitting the water in the stall next to him, but he had to give it a try. He angled downwards as much as he cou...

Luca and the Long, Hard Summer Ch. 05

by LongNightIn on Oct 12, 2020
Gay Male

"I'm sorry I yelled at you," Luca's voice was almost drowned out by the carnival music, but he heard it. Sitting against the base of the tree, he quickly brought his knees together in an effort to hide his erection. After the day he'd had, that ride had been nothing short of torture. He'd barely been able to keep his hips clear of the bone-shaking reverberat...

An Italian boy in Camford Pt. 01

by WittePiet on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

[Most of the characters in this story have appeared in my previous stories, but you do not need to have read them. This is my first story written in the third person. It tells of two gay couples and an Italian boy who is in search of love and adventure in the English university city of Camford. As usual with my stories, some places and institutions are real,...

Tom and Luke Get a Family Pt. 07

by WittePiet on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Dedicated to the memory of Dinah Maria Craik (20 April 1826-12 October 1887), author of the best nineteenth-century novel of man-man love (albeit without sex), John Halifax, Gentleman (1857). ***** Chapter LVIII Giovanni starts at Santa Cecilia school Giovanni had no problems in passing the audition, and as soon as school resumed after the summer vacation...

Luke's Early Years

by WittePiet on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

[This story can be read on its own, but it continues the story of Jonathan and David into the next generation. All institutions and characters in the story are purely imaginary.] * Chapter 1 Early years One of my earliest memories is when I was about six years old being taken for a walk by Uncle Arthur Rockwell in the wood that he and my cofather had p...

Italian Job

by Sean943 on Oct 22, 2019
Gay Male

I had been working in The Hague for about three months and in my rented flat for about two on Laan van Meedervoot, working in the Polder Polder area of Ryswick. Still coming to terms with Dutch names. However; I had found a nice restaurant in the next block where the Dutch couple who ran it sort of, adopted me, and gave me guidance in Dutch. Food was excelle...

Internet Holiday

by Sean943 on Jan 20, 2020
Gay Male

My current assignment in Den Haag was nearing completion, time to look for a new assignment; first, I would take a few weeks off. Where would I go, what would I do when I got there. Being a solo traveller has its restrictions. Checking out options on the web, I came across someone looking to share a cabin on a cruise ship. I sent him an email saying, I was p...