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The Village Fete Ch. 02

by Chris7sw on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This is an out-and-out bit of fun; a further extension of my usual lighthearted offerings; as much fun to write as I hope it will be for you to read. The story is a fantasy and something of a comedy and I expect you to treat it as such. Hopefully the sex itself will be adequately energetic and if I've done my work properly, it'll be depicted with enough...

The Village Fete Ch. 01

by Chris7sw on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This is an out-and-out bit of fun; a further extension of my usual lighthearted offerings; as much fun to write as I hope it will be for you to read. The story is a fantasy and something of a comedy and I expect you to treat it as such. Hopefully the sex itself will be adequately energetic and if I've done my work properly, it'll be depicted with enough...

New Man at the Village Café

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Me, trembling. I'd just noticed you watching me at the café in the square. I was sitting where the young men displayed themselves for the tourists, but I was new to this. More curious than anything else. Sure I could handle one of those paunchy, cigar-chewing, middle-aged American tourists—just a surreptitious suck—usually him sucking me—in the alley nearby...

A Hero's Journey

by nathauan13 on Nov 13, 2018
Gay

The fishing village where you were born is quiet, peaceful, and utterly, utterly... dull. Strong men and women drop by regularly, keeping the markets moving and the people happy, bringing with them not just coin but stories of their exploits in the larger world outside. Growing up on these stories, you decided at an early age that as soon as you were able...

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Great Meeting Ch. 02

by CandPS on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

The ride to Rob's apartment in The Village was perfect, very little traffic and mostly green lights. That was good because I couldn't wait to get alone with him and show him how much I wanted and needed him. He didn't notice that I knew exactly where he lived. I guess he was anxious to get alone, too. I parked the car on the street directly across from the...

Deep In The Heart Of Africa

by danielblue on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

When Kanga was growing up in a small village in Central Africa in the sixties there was only one white man around. And this man, a Greek who owned a small trading business, fascinated Kanga no end. Mr Antonopoulos' store was the only one for miles around. The buses used to stop right outside and passengers would alight to buy their groceries before continui...

Heart's Desire

by Pelaam on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Phil ambled through the narrow streets of the small village. At this time of the year he liked to be comparatively near to where his family had their original home and Litochoro was as good as any of the similar villages in the vicinity. "Hey, Phil." He turned at the shout and returned the wave from a young man. He had already been there several days and...

Visit of King and the Knights Ch. 01

by jimijarmushi on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

My name is Trad and I live in a small village with three sisters. My father died twelve years ago and since then, my mum has become too strange. However, together with my sisters, we are able to earn living by serving ruler of our area, which consists of 5-6 villages. I can't say that my job is too hard. I bring water from river and serve at the table when n...

A Very Nari Christmas Ch. 02

by spankednaked on Mar 9, 2020
Gay Male

Nari and I met with Stephanie in a coffee shop in Greenwich Village. She had hair as black as the darkest night and was disheveled in a manner that looked is if were deliberately styled to look that way. Nari referred to it as the "just got fucked" hairstyle. She had pale skin, which stood out in sharp contrast to her dark hair, black eyeliner, black t-shi...

Defiance Ch. 09

by SumOfAllThings on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Tate could feel them staring at him. He looked out across the village square and ignored their mocking grins and gloating eyes. They knew who he was and they knew what he was wanted for and for all that they might hate the city gentry that bled them dry every year with taxes that they couldn't afford it was obvious that there was not one among them that care...