Gay Mythology Stories

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Janus

by eliotmoore on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

In Roman mythology, Janus (or Ianus) was the god of gates, doors, doorways, beginnings and endings. *** Sunset 9:15 PM *** The soft yellow sun touched the black horizon. A solitary bluff of poplars broke the wavering line marking land and sky. Seaborg's Trees marked the traditional party spot. Michael took a sip of coffee and checked reflexively for the te...

Blood Feud Ch. 03

by Sonotgay on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Disclaimer: All characters involved in sexual relationships are over 18 years of age, and no minors are sexually exploited in this content. In no way are actual events or persons depicted. The mythology in this content is only loosely based on historical mythology and should not be seriously analyzed. The author of this story is not gay. Enjoy. *** We we...

Blood Feud Ch. 02

by Sonotgay on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Disclaimer: All characters involved in sexual relationships are over 18 years of age, and no minors are sexually exploited in this content. In no way are actual events or persons depicted. The mythology in this content is only loosely based on historical mythology and should not be seriously analyzed. Please remember to use protection while engaging in sex....

Serpent's Salvation

by Ophiucus on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This work is copywrited and is property of the author. It may not be reproduced, borrowed, put on some website or even printed out and made into paper airplanes without the permission of the author. Any resemblance to any people alive or dead, or any event is purely coincidental, unless A) You are a koo-koo for cocoa puffs delusional psychopath (in which c...

Halls of Eros

by Chevalier12 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Author's Note: This story is largely inspired by the writer Sarkopheros, who helped me realize how much fun this kind of writing can be. If you're unfamiliar with his work, this will include things like hyper-sized cocks, cum inflation, and the like, as well as modified elements of Greco-roman mythology. Everyone, even the "boys," are over 18. Have fun...

Where the Lines Overlap Ch. 08

by musicfreak on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I woke up, feeling the weight of Taron's head on my chest, one arm loosely thrown across my abdomen. I looked down at his sleeping form, feeling the sides of my lips curl into a small smile. All I could think about was how comfortably we fit together, almost like we were made from two parts of the same mold. I thought back to the events of the previous nig...

The Professor & His Student

by Dexicreon on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"You're gay, aren't you?" It wasn't a question; it was a matter-of-fact statement. I wasn't sure what to say, so I answered with a question: "Are you?" "I asked you first," Art replied. He grinned at me, as if he knew. For as long as I have known him, he was incredibly perceptive. I sat on the couch opposite him admiring his beauty. He was fairly tall...

Remembering Miles

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I hadn't seen Cousin Miles for nearly twenty years, and he looked more like it had been thirty. He looked so defeated and withdrawn into himself. And my memories were of a vibrant athlete. He wasn't really a cousin in the blood-relative sense. Uncle John and Aunt Frieda had adopted both him and his sister, Mandy, because they couldn't have any of their own....

Tropes Ch. 02

by UghOkay on Oct 11, 2017
Gay Male

As Brad walked down the streets of the Interracial Love section with Kevin, he noticed a black man frozen in place. "Kevin, why is that man not moving?" "Oh, that's what happens when an Author pulls a George R.R. Martin and doesn't update his or her stories in a while." Kevin pointed left. "That way leads to the Anal section. The Maxwell version of 'This W...

A Coming Out Party

by Handymanblues on Dec 24, 2019
Gay Male

(I had just finished fixing a wobbly desk in some important prof's swank office. I smile at the realization the desk repair was not a big a job as I thought it would be. I had quoted the prof four hours, but had only taken two. That meant two hours with nada to do. I looked around hoping to find a way to amuse myself, when all of the sudden I notice this boo...