Gay Turned Out Stories

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Controller Ch. 02

by reddirtwriter on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

The night playing Halo had been cool. But I'd almost missed class the next day because we played until close to dawn. Jamie had told me more about the gay-straight alliance on campus, and I'd decided to go. Wrapped in my thoughts I heard. "Hey! Nathan!" I stopped to see Jamie and Eli trotting toward me. As they approached, I smiled and gave them a little...

Rough Tongues and Sharp Teeth Ch. 04

by AvayaNox on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

Rose Ivan was just part of the family now, and we were beginning to settle down into our new rhythm when interesting things started happening again. Ugg, I hate interesting things. All of us underlings were called to Jared's office yet again for an "emergency meeting." Once we were all in his office he un-steepled his fingers and stared at us. "As you all...

Prison Time Ch. 03

by sexyjcanplay on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Two months later I walked out the prison a free man. I enjoyed the bus ride to my hometown. My mother was surprise when she saw me standing on her porch. We sat and talked before the front door slammed open. My sister ran over almost knocking me down. "You're ass better be home for good!" She yelled as she ran up the steps. "Oh, my God!" The voice was m...

A Spring Tete-a-Tete

by Olive Hizklosoff on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It was Saturday afternoon at the end of a long week of retail. I manage an upscale wine shop in an urban residential neighborhood. Many of the customers with whom I deal are gay and, to tell the truth, you couldn't ask for a nicer group of people to sell wine to. The kind of "eat, drink, and be merry" feeling in the gay community is certainly not a bad phi...

Feathers

by entwined_tails on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I closed my eyes as I leant forwards to kiss him on the lips. We'd done it countless times before, and I was praying that it would still feel the same. There were his lips, delicately and sensitively moving over mine, the lips I knew and loved. But then there were the feathers, all around his mouth, tickling my cheek, the feathers which didn't belong. I pul...

Racing with the Devil Ch. 07-08

by KeithD on Apr 1, 2020
Gay Male

Chapter Seven: The Silent Servant, Ferdinand Ferdinand could tell that something was disturbing the ambassador as soon as he'd come back into the room. He knew what the man and his son had been arguing about. It wasn't because their voices had been loud; it was because he had been just outside the not-fully-closed door, listening to them. It was his busines...

Wolf's Alpha Status

by dchacha1 on Jul 4, 2018
Gay Male

Bing Bing.....Bing Bing. Aaron sat on the side of his bed, grimacing at the thought of checking the message on his phone. It had been a month since his tag team loss to Greg and Diego, and he and Matthew were no longer on speaking terms. Aaron had all but vanished from the underground wrestling scene and become a recluse. It was hard for him to accept that...

Bathhouse Mid-Afternoon Fun

by glory_first on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Arriving near the bathhouse entrance around 3:45pm on a wonderful Sunday afternoon (a day much like today - and the temptation to take another short ride to enjoy myself is exerting a growing force), anticipation creating the familiar feeling centered around the middle of my body, a strangely addicting sense of building tension, through and through sexual. I...

A Chance Encounter

by eroticwriter00 on Feb 13, 2018
Gay Male

Adam swivelled his chair and watched the sun dip down from the brilliant orange sky. The week had been pressure filled and the last touches had been completed on Monday morning's presentation. Normally, he asked his wife to review his presentations, but she was out of town on business and wouldn't be home until next Wednesday. MMA was on Pay-Per-View and th...

My Brother's Keeper

by tvdude17 on Jan 23, 2018
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** I look pretty in my mother's clothes, I thought to myself as I stared into the mirror. An old grey skirt of wool was draped over my long legs and an orange top fitted tightly around my flat chest, only sagging where my boobs were supposed to be. I never identified as a woman but s...