Gay Silver Stories

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A Night to Remember

by tightindian86 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This is based on a true story which happened to me in November of 2009...up until this point, I had been with several old men, but this particular one was special and I still remember every detail... ***** My name is Jeet...back in 2009, I was 23 years old, out of college and starting nursing school. I enjoyed my time and was living in the moment. I had on...

Command Performance, the Next Day

by BabyJamesBoy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It had been a pretty wild night; I woke up parched and hungry. I only half remembered the private show I had done, parts of it came back in flashes like someone flipping through the channels while all hopped up on Red Bull. I found the guys in my band sitting down to breakfast, so I joined them. The smell of their food turned my stomach. Normally I'm a toas...

Pan Is All

by papawerebear on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

by PapaWereBear and UrsusMajr (This is the final, author-approved version of this story. It contains a few additions and minor corrections to spelling and punctuation. The authors hope you enjoy it.) Copyright, 2010. All rights reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced by any means, electronic or otherwise, without express permission of the authors...

Suits

by sr71plt on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

It was a steamy, smoke-filled night at Hernando's, and I and the other two guys had been dancing to the music on the small stage for twenty minutes. I was already down to the ten-gallon hat, the pinto pony vest, the cowboy boots, and the low-slung belt and six-gun holsters with the even lower slung eight-inch gun swinging in between and nothing else on when...

Death on the Rhine Ch. 10

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"You heard?" Roman asked Folsom when he'd unlocked the storage bin behind his closet and stood back as Folsom stumbled out into the light. Squinting his eyes, Folsom said. "Everything." "Oh," was as much as Roman said as he stumbled back and collapsed on the bed. He was holding a tissue to a bleeding nose, and bruises were already beginning to form on his...

Jerrid

by TonyClink on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I guess I will start with the basics. My name is Jerrid. Currently, I am 5'2 and weigh about 130 pounds. I have blue eyes and a small frame. Physically that's about it. In the equipment section, I have a 7 and a half inch member that I keep shaved. The story really begins when I turn 19, it goes threw stages, but the setup requires a bit of years. If you wan...

What I Should Have Said Pt. 04

by Keirarose on Feb 12, 2019
Gay Male

"Absolutely not... I've told you, my mind is made up and I won't be returning..." Victor spoke barely above a whisper. His voice roused Yuuri from his sleep, ears perking with curiosity. "I'll be coming back for Makka... No. That's final... Goodbye, Mila." He let out a deep sigh as he rubbed his eyebrows, sitting on a moving box that was against a wall. Whe...

Aquata Cove Ch. 100: Final Pt. 01

by Feare909 on Nov 7, 2017
Gay Male

The final chapter is here. Originally, this was going to be one big chapter, but it's been taking me too long and the chapter itself is also very long, so I'm splitting it in half. I hope my friends and readers enjoy this and the last installment of Aquata Cove. ***** Chapter 100: Together Forever As far as history can remember... The old king breathes...

Pauletta Defends His Title

by Boxlicker101 on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

This is my entry in the Literotica Halloween Contest. I'm late getting it in, so I will quickly need a lot of votes, hopefully high votes, to win any prize. * The city of San Francisco is almost certainly home to the most beautiful drag queens in the world, and every Halloween there is a competition to determine who is the fairest of them all. Paul Porter...

The Porn Shoot

by brycemanning on Sep 14, 2020
Gay Male

After weeks of epic partying and totally failing to budget, constantly handing my debit card over without a care in the world, I wake up horribly hungover again. I reach for my phone, my eyes straining against the bright sunlight pouring into my bedroom, finding a text from my bank announcing that I'd overdrafted my checking account the night before. God dam...