Gay Sheriff Stories

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Don't Look Back Ch. 39

by ShelleyRunyon on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Lee slid a reassuring arm about Marshall's shoulder. Marshall appreciated that he didn't try to make light of his fears, or treat him like a child, but as an equal. Neither did he sweep the unpleasant subject under the rug and out of sight. Lee was one who faced things head on and dealt with them. "Keep looking," he said to Roy, who nodded. "We don't even k...

Don't Look Back Ch. 10

by ShelleyRunyon on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Dinner was done. Evening's shadows crept along the backyard, prefacing the darkness of night. Nothing stirred in the grass, and the birdbath was vacant, its former occupants gone to roost. Marshall had decided to grill—thick pork chops he'd seasoned with a little salt and pepper. And a touch of cayenne, for a little extra kick. He'd learned everything he k...

The Magic in Your Touch Ch. 03

by wavyscribe on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Finding out someone wanted you dead was a lot easier when you had somebody to lean on. When Brandon called his office and told them he would be at home for the rest of the day, Nate almost wept with relief. In less than twenty-four hours, Brandon Nash had gone from perfect stranger to pillar of strength. Every time Nathan tried to sink into himself, Bran was...

Don't Look Back Ch. 05

by ShelleyRunyon on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Burnham, Texas wasn't much to look at, at least not from an outsider's perspective. It wasn't exactly located on the road to anywhere, and it held no locations of cultural or other kind of interest that might draw a tourist's attention. No gourmet restaurants, no museums. Not even a single famous grave. The entire population of the community hovered somewhe...

The Magic in Your Touch Ch. 10

by wavyscribe on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Every muscle in Nate’s body went taut. “That’s bullshit, Mike. Brandon has already said he won’t touch my money.” Mike rolled his eyes. “God, you are so naive. He’s got to tell you that to gain your trust. How else would he get you living here, full time? He didn’t waste any time moving you in after your accident, now did he?” “That just proves my point. W...

Maverick Cattle Company Ch. 07

by reddirtwriter on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

There are scenes of unprotected sex depicted in his story. In all cases it was between the two main characters, who are in a committed, monogamous relationship and were tested. If you aren't in the same kind of relationship, then you should always protect yourself and wear a condom. Mitch watched Josh idly flipping TV channels in only a pair of shorts an...

3-Shot Jealousy

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Maybe you best take it easy on the rotgut," Skinner said as the man at the bar raised his empty glass again. "That's your third shot in less than ten minutes. The ass isn't gonna be ready for you any sooner than it is. It's a busy night. Friday nights are always busy at the Buckhead ranch, and this was a payday here abouts. At this rate you gonna be well pa...

The Way You Say My Name Ch. 18

by wavyscribe on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Dillon threw himself towards Jamie, taking them both to the ground as glass showered the room. Mitch wasted no time following suit. Dillon tensed as he heard another shot being fired at almost the same instant, this one different in pitch. Worse though, was the silence that came afterwards. He looked to Jamie. “Are you all right?” “I’m not hurt, just pisse...

Blood and Love Ch. 08

by Eternalivan on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Sean's Story V – The Funeral I *************************************** "May her soul and the souls of all the faithful departed through the mercy of God rest in peace." With the final words of the priest the coffin was buried and Tara Smith's burial ceremony concluded. Evan put an arm around my shoulder and hugged me tightly. Emily and her mother were inco...

The Way You Say My Name Ch. 02

by wavyscribe on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Dillon didn’t even realize he was drumming his fingers against the scarred surface of the metal table in the dimly lit interrogation room until Megan reached across, put her hand over his, and said, “Will you knock it off already?” “Sorry.” He put his hands in his lap. “It’s not everyday I get arrested. Guess I’m not up on prison protocol.” “He didn’t arre...