Gay Pimped Stories

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My Sweet Bitch Ch. 06

by JasonClearwater on Aug 6, 2018
Gay Male

Author's note: I don't know where to put this, so please read this warning. Despite this technically fitting the categories of 'Group' as well as 'BDSM' (there is some femdom), this last episode reverts back to GM by its conclusion. It should go without saying that if you're not a fan of femdom, bi sex, BDSM, dominance and submission, or the concept of vo...

Aquata Cove Ch. 74

by Feare909 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 74: Casual Pursuit In the darkening dusk, a small otter washes up on the beach. He eagerly waddles up out of the ocean as he pants with joyful optimism, speeding up to the driftwood-fenced house. "AHH!" He yelps as Sally starts to bark just as Arnaav opens the door. The golden dog bounds around the boy playfully as she yelps loudly, "Not now! I ha...

Starcrossed Ch. 003

by FangsAnarchy on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

((Thank you all for reading and I am sorry this took so long to get out. Also I promise this will be the last information dump. Be warned this story eventually will contain Non con, abuse, BDSM, violence and excessive gore. All characters are 18 and of legal age. This chapter contains what I would consider mild gore and is only a taste of what is to come.))...

In the Giant's Shadow

by KeithD on Feb 12, 2019
Gay Male

"Yes, I suppose you could add in a work semester, but—" "And not lose too much of the time if I continue to take and turn in assignments?" "Yes, but . . . this is hardly the time to . . . oh shit, oh fuck, do that again." Mark Carlson, who had stopped rising and falling on his professors' cock in a cowboy ride to ask the questions, moved his hips from sid...

Gary Meets His Adonis

by bit_the_bullet on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Gary pulled up outside his house, almost dived out of the car, and ran into his house, pausing only to open the front door, shut and lock it behind him. His pace returned up the stairs three at a time, stripping his sweat soaked gym shirt off his back, and discarding it as he ran. He ran into his bedroom, nearly cracking his ankle off the bedside table as he...

They Are A-OK Ch. 38

by fantasyhunter2 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I felt unusually anxious during the flight to San Juan. Julia, Zack and I were all aboard one of Adam's planes. I could tell from the way she was acting that Julia was also feeling some trepidation about the summer. I wasn't sure what was making her so anxious. She said she was fine with the idea of me fucking Alicia one last time, when I explained that it w...

Nate meets Jesse for the First Time

by JasonClearwater on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

* * * * * This story brings together the characters of Nate and Jesse into a combined timeline, several months after Will and Jesse's breakup. Editor's Note: Story contains half brother incest content. * * * * * Nate sat on a stool in Mala Suerte, his head resting on his hand. He twisted his drink with his thumb and middle finger and sighed. Why are y...

Deciphering the Bloom Ch. 05

by seeker71 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This is a copyrighted work of fiction by the author seeker71. All rights reserved Thank you to my beta readers. Deja it was incredibly kind of you to be my second pair of eyes on this. I have no editor, so as usual all mistakes are mine. I know the wait was insane, but for now life has returned to manageable chaos. I try to respond to all correspondence, sa...

A Chance at a New Life

by RalphyNJ on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Note to the reader: For those unfamiliar with the word 'tushy: 'tush' rhymes with 'push'. Chapter 1 The door to the interrogation room opened and Detective Henderson walked in. He dropped a manila folder on the table and sat down, staring at the teenage boy who sat opposite him with arms crossed defiantly. Scott Henderson's promotion to detective when he...

The Devil in Devlin

by cliffgirl08 on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

"James, please pick your jacket up off the floor and put it in your bedroom, that's a good boy." The quiet words, spoken as much to not provoke an argument as to convey a request, came from my foster father, Randy Simmons, as he took a few careful steps over my prone body lying in front of the television watching cartoons. I had arrived home from school two...