Gay Erotica
Gay Erotica
I noticed how dim the lighting was as soon as I entered. It was dim enough to create a vibe but not too dark so as to make the vibe too sleazy. There was light music playing in the hallway and I felt the soft carpet under my feet. Mixed in with the music I could hear the faint sounds of the porn playing in the different rooms.
The caption on this sunset video read “just ‘hung’ out for the day”. A part of me felt stupid that just a shot of him on the beach got me so horny. Shit, even the fact that he put hung in quotation marks in that caption sent a shiver of arousal through me.
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This story was inspired by a hot roleplay chat I had online. I hope you like the gay college erotica stories. My upcoming novella series is based around a university campus. Let me know if you’d like to hear some more of Steven’s story… Thanks for the feedback from listeners about wanting longer stories. I hope you enjoy this one. If you’ve got any feedback, get in touch. I’m always happy to hear from listeners. Walking around the cafeteria area I struggled to find an empty table. At my last university campus each food outlet was separate. Almost like a …
A listener to the podcast sent in this true story of his gay cruising experience. I love hearing from listeners and if you’ve got a story to share you can comment below or shoot me an email. NB: I added the bit about the hot staff. Every time I go to Bunnings (Aussie version of Home Depot or B&Q) I have to admire whoever in HR came up with their hiring policy. Oof! As I drive down the highway my phone pings at me. “AC Filters” appears on the screen. “Shit,” I mutter to myself and check the time. Realising …
This gay erotic fiction story idea came to me as I sat waiting for my delayed flight recently. Unfortunately I wasn’t as lucky as this character. I’d love to hear about your airport stories if you’ve got them, comment below. First class. For the first time ever. I don’t quite know how it happened though to be honest. I was sitting in the airport food court. My flight was delayed by a couple of hours. I had gotten on Grindr. Not so much to hook up, but it’s a good way to kill some time and either build up my …
A story with a little more of a gay voyeur erotica bent, written for a recent collaboration with Life Art Collective and Angel Elices. Life Art Collective hosted an erotic life drawing session, featuring Angel as the model and my stories accompanying the poses. It was a great session so follow LAC to find out when they’re hosting their next one. The last time, actually the only time, I did life drawing was when I was in my second last year of high school. I was studying art and it was offered. I had been to the school’s annual life …
This is a gay dom erotica story that when I started it was meant to be gay erotica set in public, based on a true travel experience I had. The story didn’t go that way. I always hit up Grindr as soon as I get to a new city. And this week is my first trip travelling solo so there’s even more excitement when I open the app. Most people, including my parents, think I’ve headed north to visit a friend. And I have. What they don’t know is that my friend is working all weekend and I won’t see …
I know I’ve written a lot of stories about a gay guy with straight buddies, but this one might be a little different. And it’s more gay bator focused. Take that guy out in the tower bro. Clear the path for me. Matt heard Harry’s voice in his ear, the noise-cancelling headphones cutting out any background noise, increasing his focus on the game on his screen. He did as instructed by his higher-ranked teammate, taking out the sniper and allowing Harry to take out the other enemies in the area. “Nice shot bud.” That’s what she said. Or he said, …
This story is a true story. Unfortunately it’s not one of mine. A Bator Buddy in the Proud Bators Discord server relayed this to us after some reminiscing about early bate buddy experiences. I hope you enjoy this bate buddy erotica as much as I enjoyed hearing it from him. Well. I think I fucked that one up. I fired the text off to my classmate as I walked back to the dorm. Today was my last exam, followed by my last shift at the shitty campus coffee shop. What I think I fucked up was both of those things. …