Gay Small Stories

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Earning My Keep Ch. 04

by hardryder75 on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

The remnants of fading sunlight peek through Chuck's blinds and cast just enough light into the shadowy den. Chuck stands up with his back to the couch as I kneel in cock worship before his massive member. Our relationship is now roughly six weeks old. I have never known anyone like him. My gentle soft, almost feminine, hands slowly stroke his leg muscles an...

A Run to the Restroom

by chatwithme on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

My girlfriend and I were having a drink at a small Asian restaurant the other night when our conversation turned to the topic of homosexuality. She knew that I had no problem with gays, but that I was straight. "They say that everyone has some kind of homosexual experience some time in their life, you know, I had a girlfriend that masturbated with me once,...

The Cottage Ch. 01

by nellyboyblue on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Set back from the road the small building stood in a glade of trees, it really did look like a small cottage complete with windows and doors and a tiled roof, but no chimney bellowing smoke not that is wasn't a hot house. If a building could talk then this cottage could tell many a tale... The bike was propped up against a tree not far from the cottage, he...

Independence Day

by sabb on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The fourth of July. It was cold, a late summer, and they said it would be a dry one. There had been snow late in winter. Not that the snow often sat around in the south of England. But Spring had been poor too, and today he wore a light overcoat. Mike climbed up from Green Park station into a windy Piccadilly and sparse hurrying crowds, his coat tails flapp...

House Boy

by Twinklystarr on May 15, 2019
Gay Male

Casey bent over in the middle of the street, pulling up his knee socks. It was hot, and a bead of sweat dripped down his thighs. He was very small for a college kid and even his sister's bike seemed large for him. He hopped onto the seat and started pedaling, his booty shorts starting to ride up as the seat rubbed against his ass. His hair blew back in the...

The Gift of Commitment

by chimicawriting on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Once upon a sexy simple Christmas, two men were sharing a hot cup of tea and a plate of fresh pancakes at a local diner. "So, my place or yours?" Griffin asked with a wide smirk on his face. "Is your home completely empty?" Chase asked. "I really don't feel like pretending to be some kind of worker or whatever just to pass your wife or, even worse, your...

Mountain Man's Prey

by RockyIndy on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Author's note: I want to apologize ahead of time for the length of this piece. I began writing it and it just got away from me. I guess I should be glad the words came so easily, but I am afraid I may have written too much. Again I apologize for the overall length, but I really do hope each of you enjoy this piece. Rob woke up early hoping to make it to w...

The Cocky Young Associate Ch. 01

by boyganymede on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I was a partner and a practice-group leader at one of K Street's leading law firms. I was 49, divorced, just shy of six feet tall, and still sometimes called handsome; I worked to maintain my muscular build, although I was thicker around the waist than I had been when I was a younger man. Matt was an associate in my practice group and a recent lateral hire...

The Knoll

by GRStamp on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

My college campus is set in the hills above a small coastal town. One of the pleasures of my commute is that long, smooth bike path that leads from the highest point on campus to the Main Entrance at the foot of the hill. Before the longest stretch of downhill, there is a slight crest amongst the rolling golden hills. At the peak, heading off the bike path i...

Relinquished Desire... Ch. 01

by Brontebb on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

WARNING: This story is Homoerotic, if you find this offensive please do not read. It also deals with Master/Slave BDSM. Please do not re-post without authors permission. **************************** The cab I was riding in slowed and stopped with a squeal in front of the small café that sat on the corner of Third and Fifth Street. I watched distantly thro...