Gay Stomp Stories

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A Temper To Match

by homecomingqueen on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The knife clattered to the floor of the kitchen. "Al? What are you doing here? Your dad didn't say you were coming home." Of course he didn't, I thought, but I didn't say so. "Want me to ring him?" My father's girlfriend could have been my sister, though I suspected I was older than she was. By the way, how did she know who I was? I was fairly sure my fat...

Jon Starting Over Ch. 00

by Bill_Monosand on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

"I'll get it! I'll get it!" Four year-old Lola called as she raced towards the ringing phone. "No! I'll get it. I'll get it!" Lilly contradicted, her little legs working as fast as they could to catch up to her twin. "Girls. Please. Settle down! Jon, can you get the phone?" Sarah begged, her hands sticky with the dough she was kneading. "Sure." Jonatha...

Always a Country Boy Ch. 01

by cheatingheart on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

It wasn't Cooper's type of establishment. But he sat there in the little Northern Kentucky bar know as the Broken Saddle and drank his Bud. He knew if the people he worked with knew he liked to hang out there on Saturday night they would laugh. Cooper was tall, blonde, blue-eyed, and often appeared very city. It didn't matter he was raised in the country. It...

Bait a Hook Ch. 01

by VaRiverWriter on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

*Author's note: The two main characters are 18. This story takes a little while to develop, and for the two main characters to meet. I have most of it completed and will post chapters as often as I can. I hope you enjoy it. * Chapter 1: Relocation "I can't believe you are doing this to me!" I shouted as I stormed up the stairs to my room. My parents were s...

Scratches Ch. 01

by Kundishama on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I'm so excited to start this series. There will be a lot of names in this story and it may get confusing so I will try to make everything clear enough for you to understand. Comment please, good or bad, give me advice this is my first story. -Kun ***** Seth, Nut, Anubis and Ra sat upon their thrones to watch the combat before them unfold. Blood was shed,...

The Photographer's Candy

by avidreader_01 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"Beautiful, Beautiful. Hold, right there..." Sasha Yarlbroughvr vibrated with excitement as he captured frame after frame of perfection on his Nikon D2H. He'd had his eye on this particular piece of eye candy for the last year and now he had his chance. He would not waste this opportunity. Sasha eyed the impressive bulge covered by wet jeans and vowed to h...

How I Noticed Jared

by eronlovesyaoi on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I didn't really notice Jared, he was just some guy in my drama class, until I saw him in bare feet. You see, I have this thing for feet. It's nothing weird- I mean, I don't think so. I'm not gay or some sick shit like that. Jared just has nice feet- esthetically, you know? I don't know, maybe something is wrong with me, I can't stop thinking about him now.....

Rivers to Follow Ch. 09

by eightleon on Oct 3, 2018
Gay Male

This chapter's a little different. It's also a bit short, but I felt like the timing was right. -- Leon xx ***** Matty On December 16th, 1994, one year, eight months, and nine days after the birth of Julian Sami Osman, Laurent Zaki Osman was born. He was two weeks premature, weighing exactly six pounds, and, like most younger siblings, despised by th...

Surf God of Malibu

by jamesonx on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

When I was in my late Twenties, surfing was not just my life, but my religion. Half the week I'd surf, and half the week I'd give lessons—tourists, bored housewives, ambitious entertainment types who thought surfing should be part of their L.A. lifestyle. I lived in a shack right on the beach in Malibu. It was cheap because it was out behind a filling statio...

The Fight

by Transverse on Aug 21, 2019
Gay Male

"You're doing it again." Terry sits back against the wall and ignores my glare, or at least pretends to. Our table is in the corner of the bar and his stool is wedged into the corner so he'll have a place to lean when he passes out, which he always does. He takes a sip of his drink and pretends not to look at me. "I'm fine." "Tell that to your palm."...