Gay Roommates Stories

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Bending the Straight and Narrow Ch. 02

by markindy on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

+++++++++++++++ Reading the first part of this story is highly recommended. This story is primarily about homosexual play between married men with understanding wives. There is a small amount of heterosexual content, but it still seemed best suited to the "gay male" category. +++++++++++++++ The college years were easily some of the most fondly remember...

Why: Why Me, Again?

by hasnoalias on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

It had been three weeks since I had been forcibly fucked by the two bikers in an alley. After they left me, I had gotten dressed and walked back to my off campus apartment. I was still sore from the rough fucking that my mouth and asshole had received. I took a shower and went to bed. I had briefly considered reporting the assault, but I had disregarded it....

Unexpected Reunion Ch. 02

by artisticbiguy on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Tommy Growing up with divorced parents wasn't easy. Knowing your parents separated because your dad was gay was harder. Spending most of your young life watching your dad suffer silently over the fact he had no one in his life was the worst. For a while my sister and I had blamed ourselves for Dad's lack of a partner; we thought he was staying single to pro...

Shooting Matt Ch. 12

by Turbidus on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I am truly sorry to have left the story hanging. I will finish it. I hope those of you who've enjoyed the story so far haven't given up. Old friends re-unite. New friends are made, or at least met. There's some sex but not a lot. Thanks to LarryInSeattle once more for his help with the editing. Enjoy, comment (helpful comments appreciated the most, even i...

Unlikely Angel

by AmethystMare on Nov 27, 2017
Gay Male

This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** Unlikely Angel The buck grimaced as he sprawled...

Falling for His Father Pt. 03

by keptbyfather on May 23, 2018
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** Ted found his voice before I could find mine. "Petey, I'm so sorry. You have to know that it was all by accident. We didn't mean for it to happen." "Oh really? By accident, huh?" Pete's eyebrows continued to be furrowed, showing that his anger wasn't going to subside. So, there we...

Jim Boomer's Schlong Semester

by yowser on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I probably ought to feel worse about what we did to Jim Boomer, or rather, what we had him do to us, that last term at university, but when I start thinking back about that strange, singular semester, I just can't get around to feeling much remorse. On at least one level, he brought it all on himself. Lenny and I, old high school jerk-off buddies, had reuni...

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...

Mr. One Fifty-Eight Ch. 01

by tazemebro on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Mr. One Fifty-Eight picks up where Chris Donaldson left off. Chris Donaldson and Justin Corvino were roommates during their sophomore year in college, which has just ended. Justin began the year by forcing Chris to suck his cock, and their daily sexual activity gradually grew into an intense, Dom/sub oriented relationship. Chris' feelings for Justin deepened...

Noir

by kicky1000 on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

The name's Piper. Peter Piper. But I don't pick pecks of pickled peppers. I solve cases. I'm a private dick. That's a detective for those of you who don't know the lingo. A private eye. It was a miserable Friday afternoon. Cold, damp, foggy. The weather was foul. And so was my mood. My bank account was dwindling at an alarming pace. I hadn't had a case in w...