Gay Stockholm Syndrome Stories

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This is Sweden

by Sean943 on Oct 22, 2019
Gay Male

A Sean Carrington Adventure. This Is Sweden. I was in my apartment in The Hague when the phone rang. Bjorn invited me out to meet his family in Stockholm for their midsummer celebration holidays. Bjorn had been my partner for almost a year now; we had met in Amsterdam one hot sunny day where he had propositioned me. Although I shared my concerns with Bjorn...

Doctor Knows Best Ch. 01

by Wynneboi on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

When did this get out of hand? Personally I haven't a god damn clue! Though there are plenty of hints and moments in which seemed to speed these 'event's' along. But all said and done there are 'three' people to blame. One of them was me, one of them was my therapist, and the last was my attorney. They make a lovely pair but oddly enough they have, NO FUCKI...

Simplicity Ch. 03

by lessthanperfect on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Thus began one of the happiest points in my life. I was on top of the world for what seemed to be the longest of time. I knew that the other shoe had to fall sometime, but I just wanted to enjoy it for the time being. Duke and I became something akin to brothers. We were inseparable. We spent many nights and days like the one at the café and even though he w...

Boredom Leads to an Awakening

by Rheese on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

It was my senior year of high school. I was 19 year old (so I failed a few times...) I had finally stopped growing at 6' and about 215 pounds. I played football and wrestled. I had a girlfriend, but was still a virgin in just about every way. I was getting sick of hearing all the stories in the locker room about everyone's sexual encounters. I was home alon...

Pandemic Stress Relief Ch. 04

by GoodBiCuriosity on May 18, 2020
Gay Male

*All characters are over 18 years old* I woke up in Dr C's arms. It felt so good, the warmth of his body pressed up against mine. His hand cupping my balls, and feeling morning wood inside my butt cheeks. I turned my head towards him, putting my hand on his cheek and kissing him. He responded a few seconds later and I turned my body fully towards him so tha...

Travelling Home Ch. 01

by podga on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 1: Stockholm [June 2010] The first time I realized that my dad wasn't always right, I was eight years old. He told me that bullies always back down when challenged, and I found out that just wasn't so, or at least not when the challenger is about a head shorter than said bully and happens to be the shiest kid in third grade. Still, when I look back...

Cock-Sucker: Abducted

by tristantrotsky on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Of course, insurgency abductions are serious. Not something to be treated lightly, or as titillation. Writing this I was deliberately referencing back to the counter-culture poets and anti-Vietnam agit-prop writers who used extreme satiric and purposefully obscene images to attack what they saw as unjust foreign policy. The title is a reference yet further b...

Two Southern Gentlemen Ch. 13

by htausten on Apr 28, 2020
Gay Male

Content/trigger warning: This series contains bullying, homophobic language, and non-consensual sexual acts, but they are integral to the plot and character development so please take them in context. JESSE I guess it must be around two in the morning, and I'm jacking off for the third time in 24 hours. The first time was watching that video from this aft...

Stockholm Fuckery

by ShounenFucks on May 24, 2020
Gay

Your name is Everett Woods, 21 years old and a 4th year college senior. A part time worker at your local cafe near your apartment studio. Currently living with a flatmate named Oliver Poppers to share the studio's rent and a fellow senior. Although Oliver has been living in a separate house -Frat House- he always comes by whenever there's barely anything to...

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Abducted and Bound

by timmywells on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Make sure you call us every morning and night." "I'll try Mom, but the reception up that way is spotty," I told her. "If you don't hear from me it doesn't mean anything. I'll be fine." "I don't see why you can't go with someone," she said for the hundredth time. "Have you asked your friend Kenny?" Kenny was the reason I had decided to go on this camping...