Gay Thug Stories

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Hurricane

by sr71plt on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

The Colombian thug Arillano Galindo was rubbing his head dry with one towel, with another one wrapped around his waist, as he stepped from the bathroom into his sea view room at Cartagena's resort Caribe Hotel, when he was caught up short. Standing inside the closed door to the corridor was the waiter he had just been flirting with down at the hotel pool. H...

Camera Time

by Bossanova001 on Mar 18, 2020
Gay Male

I was cleaning out the closet when I found a camera that looks expensive. I don't remember buying him this so where is it from. I walked into the bedroom passing boxes and bubble wrap on the way. "Where the hell did this come from?" Bassir was sitting on the floor grabbing a box. I've never seen that box before. It was all black with a lock on it. "Hold th...

My Telija Ch. 01

by NightTempest on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Hey Everyone! This story came to me one day and I couldn't help myself from writing it immediately. When a story starts to unravel like a full on movie out of thin air, it cannot be denied. LOL. So while I'm still working on other things *wink wink* I hope you enjoy this new piece...which is a romance/action/drama. THIS PART IS MY WARNING: see I made it in...

Turning the Racist Teacher

by XTALES on Jan 9, 2019
Gay Male

(Gay, Twinks/Males, Submission/Domination, Interracial, School) All characters are 18+ Years Old. This story contains sex between 5 Black teenage students and their racist teacher. The teenagers dominates the teacher. The N-word will be used fairly often but in context, as the main protagonist is a racist teacher member of the KKK, also the students will o...

Thug Lovin'

by Great_Pharaoh on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

It was Sunday night when everyone in the crib was knocked out sleep. I was still up because I couldn't sleep. My room is in the basement, pretty nice really. I have my own bathroom, and I have my own entrance, so I kinda just bury myself in my room most days. We ate Sunday dinner as a family. For once nobody fell out over dumb shit tonight so I'd say it went...

Junction Ch. 01

by muffinbod on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Being one of natures untidy people, I have to really try hard to look good if I'm going out. It never lasts long and like any pretense, it shows up soon enough. Also, I carry a lot of muscle from years of working out, not enough so my clothes don't fit but, well, noticeable. So the easiest way for me to attract a playmate is naked. Simple. I love to feel the...

Defibrillate My Heart Ch. 03

by PhoenixKing on Mar 25, 2019
Gay Male

**Hey guys. Sorry for the long wait. I finally finished med school and internship. Hopefully this means I can write a bit more now. Looking forward to any feedback! ** ***** I still had no idea where we were going. My incessant nagging and poking did not help much in prying an answer out of Todd. He just smiled good naturedly and told me that I'd find out...

Mandingo: My Secret Lover Revealed

by nnjnyclookingforfun on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It's been awhile since I last wrote a story for this site. My other stories were fiction. This story is 100% real. No names or locations have been mentioned, but the entire story is a true account that happened to me only a few months ago. I hope you guys enjoy, and if you want, I will keep you updated on my girlfriend and my secret Mandingo Lover..... It...

Nephlim World Saga: Wigging Out

by Nephlim14 on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Setting: Prison P.S. This story is meant to inspire stories of a similar setting. If anyone decides to write stories like this, please reply on my page. Thank you. ***** Yo dogs! My name is Victor, but my homies call me Viking. HaHA! But seriously, my name is Victor and before you get the wrong idea, I am NOT a black gangster. I'm Caucasian and I come fro...

Death in Girne

by KeithD on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

My eyes went to the water of the harbor just below and to the right of where I was sitting on a sultry, glorious evening in the Mediterranean. There, between the bows of two bobbing small yachts, I saw them in the water and smiled to myself—two spent condoms, floating there, like gelatinous jelly fish, on the surface of the slightly oil-slicked water. Had I...