Gay Stretched Stories

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A Ta'Narian Christmas

by nomoretears00 on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Special thanks to talismania for her wonderful editing job; you're the best. Merry Christmas, guys! This is a copyrighted work of fiction by nomoretears00. All rights reserved. * Dale was just finishing up reduplicating water pistols for his young, Szin and Raiden, to use while they played at the waterfall near their house. "Hold on Szin, it's almost do...

My Brother-in-Law Channing Duke

by perihelion on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

It started with the telephone call from Corinne at ten on a Sunday morning, morning for me but late afternoon in Baghdad where she was stationed as an army nurse. "Colin, is that you?" "Yeah, Corinne, I'm glad you called. I've been thinking a lot about you the last few days. You know; the twin connection. I figured something must be going on with you this...

Wild Flower Ch. 10

by vanalas on Feb 5, 2018
Gay Male

Comments, critiques and tips are welcome. Hello guys and welcome to another intriguing chapter of this story filled with suspense and revenge. Before I go into details I would just love to tell you guys that I love you so much. Thank you for everything. Don't forget to drop your comments at the end of this chapter and don't forget to rate. I love you once...

A Ghost of a Chance

by rae121452 on Jul 17, 2018
Gay Male

One of the really funny things about life is that when you're up to your neck in shit, you get used to the smell. The last six years had been exactly that, each day worse than the day before. And all during that time, I had done everything I needed to do and had functioned one day at a time. Now, it was all catching up with me. * * * * * * I had come to N...

Conversion Therapy

by bjmichaels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

After a long and exhaustive search, I have finally found the perfect boy to make my wife. He is as pretty as any girl I've seen, with unblemished, milky-white flesh, pouty lips, and a round, little bubble-butt that gets me hard whenever I picture bending him over and ramming home my seven-incher. I just know he'll take to my cock like a fish to water. He...

Jocks of the South Pt. 10

by scottgoulding123 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Sorry for the major delay in this chapter! It was a difficult one to write and it ended up being much longer than I originally intended. Thank you to everyone for their patience and I hope you enjoy reading it! :) *** Easter Sunday Nick's week in California had been hell. He had to stay in his brother's apartment (which was old and gross), he'd gone witho...

Problem with a One Night Stand Ch. 04

by elno2015 on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Hi everyone! Thank you SO much for your patience as I worked through this next chapter! I really appreciate all the kind words sent to me in my absence, and I am so incredibly sorry that I have not posted in a while! I have had an absolutely horrendous couple of months, but my life is finally getting back on track. I was crazy busy with school, but back in J...

My Fantasies Ch. 09

by bjmichaels on Jun 1, 2020
Gay Male

Happy Hour So my friend Freddy and I were seated at the bar inside 'Swinging Dick's Saloon' and this gorgeous hunk-of-a-man approaches us and blurts out, "Which of you queen's wants to blow me?" I am taken aback by his brash crudeness but Freddy instantly becomes all giggles, raises a limp-wrist and squeals, "I do -- I do -- I do...." Good God, what a fla...

Unbroken Ch. 16

by vanalas on Nov 29, 2017
Gay Male

Comments, critiques and tips are welcome. Hello lovely readers and welcome to yet another chapter of Unbroken. Before I go into writing I would love to thank you guys a lot for your love for my stories and for me as well. You guys are my inspiration and I love you a lot. I just hope you will find this chapter interesting. Don't forget to drop your comments...

A Grammar-School Boy Looks Back

by JASONSHOMOEROTICA on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Reminiscences of a Grammar-School Boy By Jason Land These are the reminiscences of a working class, grammar school boy in the years immediately following the end of the Second World War in May 1945 in the industrial north of England. My name is Jonathan David Robertson and I was born in June 1936 so that in 1945 I was eleven years old. For those of my re...