Gay Human Furniture Stories

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Meeting the New Neighbor

by chaoticlsd on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Cade couldn't believe what was happening, here he was mouth open salivating over Mr. Waters 9 inch, thick cock. He licked his lips lifted his right hand and gripped the base getting a firm grasp. He could feel Mr. Waters pulse throbbing through the thickness. Mr. Waters or shall I say Kip rested his hand on top of Cade's head, firmly applying pressuring. Cad...

The Meeting Of A Lover Ch. 01

by yaoiloveryoungblood on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I leisurely walked into the bar. It was a dingy Friday night with dimmed lights and Beethoven playing on low. The place carried a depressing atmosphere, with oak furniture and floral patterned art nouveau wallpaper. There was however one little ray of sunshine. That little ray of sunshine was a nineteen year old wearing light skinny jeans and a white sleevel...

The Cloning Phenom...

by DX6DX9 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

My name is Earl Dickins (bald headed black guy, 6'1, 295 pounds) and to be honest, I don't even know how to begin this little tale of mine. Hell, you probably wouldn't even believe me if I did tell you. I'm the eighteen year old son of Dr. Clyve B Dickins, world renowned scientist on the subject of human cloning. While the vast majority of the medical commu...

The Derkelyng

by nomoretears00 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter One There were myths handed down over the years, stories of another time when there were no Derkelyng. Only humans ruled the land, and legend said these humans didn't hide from the night. Theylived and loved without fear. Theyhad organized schools, governments, banks, a written word, and theyowned businesses. Theyeven kept time differently, it was s...

Carved by Angels Ch. 05

by Rinique on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

Horns and sirens echoed outside, the city full of life, drama, problems. Hating the fact that so many people out there were alive and laughing, enjoying the Friday night while Chay wasn't. Oh hell... I thought I was done with tears... Weary, swollen eyelids protested as his dark, tormented eyes filled with tears again. The salty crystalline droplets soaked...

The Queens Gambit Ch. 03

by LeopoldNicholas on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The entrance to The Diogenes stood amidst the elite of London's Gentlemen Clubs but two minutes from Whitehall. Sandwiched between the Explorers and Cavalry the unnamed and unnumbered entrance presented nothing more than another marble portico in an already abundant forest. As I descended from the hansom the door opened miraculously as if by some invisible h...

Vinnie & the Yunkathu

by gark on Jul 24, 2018
Gay Male

"Yun! Ka! Thu!" The first bellowing cries echoed through the trees of the forest outside of Vinnie's village. He was with a group of other young lads out scavenging wood and berries during a brief respite from harvest chores. Along with the other young men, his head snapped up and the sticks in his arms clattered to the leaf-covered forest floor. "Yun! Ka!...

Project Phoenix Ch. 03

by yaoi_lover_21 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Hello Guys, I'm sorry it took me so long to post this chapter. I had to go back and edit the chapter a few times until they'd accept it (and I'd kept adding things to it lol). But I'm really proud of this chapter. I really wanted Mitch to come off more sympathetic. I also wanted to try and portray, as accurately as I could, the feelings of man who was faced...

Asmodaios

by angelasmodaios on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Originally submitted elsewhere as Yoko Hiko. *** 1 Enticing. So utterly enticing, the scent of flesh. Though it had been many centuries since he had caught the scent on his petrified nose, the demon of desire knew the scent much too well. How long he waited to revel in the scent of flesh on flesh, human sin. Oh yes, how he couldn't wait. Asmodaios, stuc...

Gods Pt. 05

by TAHammer on Mar 23, 2020
Gay Male

Lamas had been a farmer all his life, and he produced more grain than anyone in the region. He had this innate ability to time the planting of his grain to after the spring rain storms. Some planted too early and the storms washed away their seeds or exposed them to crows; others planted too late as a precaution, and then suffered from the cold autumn stormw...