Gay Science Fiction/Fantasy Sex Stories

Scrumping the Orchard

I should have known better I suppose but the sight and smell were so attractive. I was soon up the largest tree I could find and was soon tasting the first of my ill begotten trove. Suddenly I heard footsteps. I held my breath. Then I saw John, the Squires son,strolling along under the trees, with his dog. I remained quite still hoping he would not see me.
3.6

Rescue of the Rainbow Singers

His little fist tried to rub some of the sleep out of his eyes as he hunched over the keyboard of his computer. "YOU'VE GOT MAIL" flashed as the machine boomed out loudly. Startled by the sudden noise in the quiet room, Ricky jumped to turn the volume down. 'Geeze', he thought, 'that was way too loud, hope mom didn't hear.
4.1

Serving The Troopers In White

He could leave whenever he wished to, he simply had no desire to be anywhere else. He was not their slave or servant, there were countless servants, both droid and organic who performed various menial duties, cooking, cleaning, laundry, waste disposal, etc.
3.1

Elven Wood Worker

He did not know this area very well. He used his large hip knife to cut through the under brush as he moved. This was not difficult seeing as he had a pretty good build even for a 18 year old. He wiped the sweat from his deep green eyes and brushed back his medium length black hair.
3.3

Static Boy

The lights in his dormitory room were off, the only light coming from the blue glow from the TV. He rarely got time to himself these days, and he valued that time highly. He got up and began to rummage under his bed for the tape he wanted. He pulled out the small shoe-box in which he kept his special tapes, the ones he didn't watch with his friends.
3.6

The Decrepit Mansion Before Me

It towered above me, the pale azure moonlight spilling a soft smoldering glow onto the grass I was standing on. Something eerie about this gradually decaying house had me spellbound, pulled me into its inner sanctum. The wind howled around my head, reminiscent of fall and shadows crept towards me, daring me to move too soon. I must admit, I was scared.
3.5

Wrapped Up In Magazine Fantasies

I couldn't believe the mess my roommate Michael was making of our place. Even though we had just finished showering and hadn't dressed, I had to complain to my handsome Michael. He had me there. I did like them. Michael had a thing for legs, and the magazines were all about them, legs and cocks. Guys that had extra legs and cocks. The biggest one was four-legged guy magazine.
3.7

Hallowwen Story - The Kid With The 70 Year Boner

I did not want to go, but when my dad got transferred, I had no choice. So we spent two days in the car and finally we got to the new place. I didn't like it. It looked creepy. The house has two stories and our old house only has one story so there's a staircase that squeaks every step you make on it and sounds weird.
3.3

Red Eternity

I don't like airports much at all, and the big ones are the worst. What I really hate, is having to trot around forever to get anywhere at all, like at Heathrow. No, small airports for me. Yet here I am, thinking little of airports and all the more of my destination.
3.4

The Gift

Although the streets were unfamiliar, the scents were recognisable and somewhere amongst them would be that which sought him out, needed him - as he needed it. The lights from the flashing neon advertisements lit up the dark blocks of buildings with intermittent washes of red and yellow and white. A brief spatter of sooty raindrops fell from the clouds scudding across the sky.
3.5

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