Gay Streaking Stories

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Unmasked and Exposed

by LaRascasse on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Hey there fellow Litsters! This is my first (and probably last) attempt at Gay Male. The inception of the story happened when a female author friend of mine (who adores this category) placed a bet with me that a straight guy (namely me) cannot write a Gay story. Here is my attempt at proving her wrong. I look forward to your comments and feedback here. It...

A Boy Who Came In from the Cold Ch. 09

by SadieRose on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

*All the usual rules apply. No part of this story may be taken or reused without the author's permission. Because I Say So!!* "Seven o'clock!" Rayne Wilde protested, in the face of Ant's frantic questions and Daniel Leland's silent, implacable disapproval. "You said I had to be back by seven and I 'am'! For Christ's sake, I dunno why you don't just lock me...

Wild Flower Ch. 15

by vanalas on Mar 5, 2018
Gay Male

Comments, critiques and tips are welcome. Hello and welcome to another hot chapter of this intriguing story. Thank you very much for everything and your great love. I really love you a lot. I just hope this chapter will be able to make you smile and laugh as you read. Don't forget to drop your comments and rates on this story. Feel the passion... *****...

Hope Among the Deserted

by xaviermayne on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

This story involves acts of both sex and romance between consenting adult males, so if that's not allowed where you live then you should march in the streets. If you enjoy the story, I'd love to hear from you. Thanks for reading. * * * It wasn't the explosion that alarmed him. It was the silence. In the aftermath, as the dust--and metal, and body parts--...

Spinning and I Can't Sit Still

by HandsAcrossTheSea on Mar 3, 2020
Gay Male

All it takes is a nod from Connor and Travis's heart fucking skips four beats and then starts back on a rhythm all on its own. A fucking nod. Practice had been hard, especially since it's barely two weeks into their break and it already feels like the middle of the fucking summer, humidity on top of heat - but with enough guys from the frat hanging around...

To Russia for Love

by fantasyhunter2 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I joined the agency two days after I graduated from college. I was heavily recruited for the position having been what my university called a scholar-athlete. What that meant was that I had very high grades in a rigorous academic program while participating in team sports. My 4.0 average in international studies with a minor in linguistics got me noticed by...

Not a Date Ch. 04

by MJRoberts on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

This story starts right where Not A Date chapter 3 ends. You may want to read NAD 1, 2, and 3, first. Alternatively, this can read as a standalone story. ***** POV - Ryan I woke up before Jake. It was amazing how child-like he looked when sleeping. I stared at him, and my heart lurched. Last night had been magnificent. More than magnificent, earth-tilting...

Cinders

by Carizabeth on Aug 21, 2017
Gay Male

Foreward: This is a little different from my normal fare, but I thought I'd give it a try. It's a classic fairytale twisted and reimagined, and the structure might give you pause occasionally, but try to roll with it. All constructive criticism is welcome. If you read my blog, you've probably already seen this (I posted it in pieces earlier this year) but I...

Mage, Man

by Dudebulge on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

CHAPTER 1: CAGE I live in a town that hates magic. In truth, I may live in a world that hates magic. You could be thinking "It's not the magic you hate, but rather the fear of what it can do." Well, you would be partially correct in making that distinction. We hate the casters of magic. We hate that they use their magic to terrify and enslave us, but it is...

Sweet Southern Comfort

by DWSimon on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

*** Liam *** I stood by the side of the grave, staring at my mother's casket, draped in flowers. For some reason, I couldn't cry. I'd been inconsolable when my dad died, but now, my cheeks were dry. Of course, she'd been sick for years. I guess at this point, I was just glad she didn't hurt anymore. The pain, never ending, heart wrenching pain, had been so...