Gay Rome Stories

146 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll

The Human Condition Ch. 10

by jfinn on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

I was finishing up the dishes when I looked through the window over the sink and saw Joe in the backyard. He was tugging on the new tire swing I'd attached to the old maple tree in the back yard as a surprise. He looked concerned, as he tentatively leaned his weight against it, and I chuckled to myself at his unease. I ducked my head and watched as he steppe...

Mr. Ambassador

by newpaulman on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

It was something of a coup, as a journalist, to get an interview with the ambassador of a Middle Eastern country. I had been working on it for months, putting out feelers and befriending staff. It was a bit like infiltrating the embassy, like a spy might do, but I wasn't troublemaker: I was in the business of demystifying things. That's what i do. I talk to...

Meeting Tex Again!

by AngeloBiGuy on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Due to a good bit of very positive feedback, I've written the second installment of my relationship with my sex buddy, Tex. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing and experiencing it! As previously stated, I welcome feedback and if you happen to be in west central Texas, and are looking for a new sex friend, let's get in touch soon! * Aft...

When Darkness Falls Pt. 2 Ch. 06

by Kay Derwydd on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Part Two * Chapter Six Jordan stared out the enormous bay window at the dark city below. Three months had passed, and although it hadn't been easy, he had managed to get out of the college course. Elves were always eager for work, and it hadn't been too difficult to find a short-notice replacement. With his final paycheck in hand, what little it was, he b...

Bound to Bait

by sr71plt on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

"The offer is tempting, yes," The elegantly clad Guiovani Lucano, president of Unipro, said, "but the French cosmetic firms are eager to have whatever Dragobotania we can produce. There's really no sufficient incentive I can see to change that and sell to the United States instead." He was talking to the American chemical dealer, Nicholas Reynolds, as they...

Well... He Did Say Please Ch. 05

by pdiddyd55 on May 22, 2019
Gay Male

I was a freshman in college. The year was 1973. I had decided to experiment with marijuana, and in doing so, had found myself on the receiving end of dick. In 3 days, I had sucked 3 different dicks, and I had been fucked by all 3 guys... and what's more, I had enjoyed it. What I didn't realize is that my roommate, Alan, had become suspicious of my activitie...

Sin City - Pompei AD 70

by JASONSHOMOEROTICA on Dec 25, 2019
Gay Male

By Jason Land CHAPTER 1 The room echoed with the inimitable sound of a well applied cane mating with a pair of well muscled buttocks. Valerius Titus Nero was in process of correcting an errant slave and the final stroke of the switch he was using left the tenth livid furrow across the recipients arse. "Stay exactly where you are, bent across that table...

Back To Your Nap Buddy

by DavidPatrick on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

This is an update on "We Met In Kindergarten." WMIK ended as Jeffrey was about to marry someone else. Inspired by Troye Sivan's beautiful but haunting video, I thought the nap buddies should wind up together. They had loved each other for too long to wind up with others. ***** Part One My mom walked me to my first day of kindergarten at Powell Gardens Ele...

Lucifer Ch. 03: Ouroboros

by anyawvossand on Feb 12, 2019
Gay Male

Chapter 1 "Ow. Ow. Ow, damn!" I wince and shake out my arm, the angry bees all around me buzzing and swarming to drive me off. The black, glossy scales on my skin are nearly impenetrable to stings, save for the softer flesh at my wrists and elbows, and that's what they're aiming for. "I told you to wrap your arms..." comes a snotty slither of Akkadian fr...

Gods and Men

by kgmorgensen on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Clusters of Turks sit cross-legged on richly woven carpets. Young men still in their late teens, idle and relaxed in these last days of summer, they glance up from teacups when I enter, their dark eyes like shadows, watching as I cross the room and stand at the desk and wait for the man behind it to give me a towel. A barrel-chested, shirtless man, he smil...