Category: Gay Stories

Sixteen year old Steve was a well known violent thug, who was racist and homophobic, not many people liked him and would have nothing to do with him, he had just served a twelve month sentence in youth custody and had only been out three days, his uncle had given him a job in his … Continue reading The Sewer – Part 1

I was loving my new life away from my family and I had become more adventurous and using more drugs. I was in my leather as usual, high on meth and coke but was nervous as I was taking more risks and so had come to hampstead heath at 2am to see if any bikers … Continue reading First Gloryhole

Martin was a sixteen year old thug who was very violent and well feared in the town where he lived, he was a member of a well known violent street gang that like Steve was feared, The small Bengali owned corner shop in town was left alone by the street gang because the owner laundered … Continue reading Your Next

Ali was a young Bengali boy who was gay, he had tried to keep it quiet for fear of what would happen if it was found out that he was gay, but despite all of his best efforts it became known that he was gay and the Bengali community disowned him and would have nothing … Continue reading Straight Boy

His name was Vincent Mack, but the aides at the Hospice called him “Vinnie Mac.” He was four years old (37, according to the mortals), as he had gained immortality at the age of 33. Vincent had been living at the local Hospice house for two weeks. The 6’2 former defensive tackle for the Calgary … Continue reading Hot Times at The Local Hospice

The big main doors to the youth custody centre slammed shut making Steve jump as they did, he looked behind him at the doors then started walking away from them, and as he did he was thinking good riddance, Steve had just served a twelve month sentence for assault the day before his release had … Continue reading Out

Sixteen year old Steve was a well known thug who had a violent streak in him and had a long criminal record mainly for stealing motor vehicles which he sold to organised crime organisations. Steve was now sat in court after being caught driving a stolen car, Steve was listening to his solicitor as she … Continue reading On Bail

Well we drove about 2 hours away we talked about stuff. We got to were we were going and had to park and walk to the store she was taking me to. As we walked to the store. Well we got in the store next thing I knew was trying on mini dresses and mini … Continue reading What I truly hope for. Part 3

As we drove back to his house. I had my head on his shoulder. He had wet his finger and was fingering my bio pussy. I honestly thought to myself about what was happening here I was with a man who I have kissed and sucked his cock and I love being naked for. Then … Continue reading What I truly hope for. Part 2

Well I was 15 at the time and I was on the feminine side being my dad never was around just my mom and other ladies. I didn’t have girlfriend or anything else because I was very hairless except for my eyebrows and eyelashes and hair on top of my head which was long past … Continue reading What I truly hope for. Part 1