The Horny Gaymes

By William Mclain

Published on May 28, 2012

Gay

The Horny Gaymes is a work of erotic fan fiction. No copyright infringement intended.

For feedback and suggestions, email McLain2012@yahoo.com

The Horny Gaymes Chapter 1

The morning of the Reaping had finally arrived; soon, the 74th annual Hunger Games would begin. Gale awoke in a cold sweat. He dreaded this day every year. He looked over at his family- how would they get by without him? They could barely feed themselves, even with him around. They were too poor to afford much of a house- they all slept in the same room. Gale slept in the main room that night, however. He didn't want to keep his family up with his tossing and turning. He rubbed his eyes wearily. Maybe they wouldn't have to worry. Maybe they'd be alright. It wasn't guaranteed that his name would be called, after all. There were other boys. Maybe he wouldn't be sent to his death.

He stood up and stretched, grabbed a towel, and headed for the shower. He admired his body in the mirror- for a boy from District 12, he was unusually handsome. His body was very toned from all the hard labor, a solid six pack, and as his eyes trailed down, he noticed his soft, circumcised dick was starting to harden. "Morning wood," he chuckled to himself.

As the luke warm shower water began to trickle down, Gale began washing and caressing his body. As he washed himself, he began to forget about the terrible events the day would bring. He massaged his shoulders, and lathered his chest. His hands found their way down to his hardening dick, and began pumping very slowly, causing him to whimper lightly.

Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the bathroom door.

"Gale, are you in there?," the voice called.

Gale's body tensed. "You've got to be kidding me," he thought to himself. He grabbed a towel, covered himself up and swung the door open.

"Peeta, what the hell are you doing here?"

The boy, Peeta, looked at least a year or two younger than Gale, had light blonde hair, and a shy but strong look about him.

"I'm sorry, I just..."

"You know my family is just one room over," Gale hissed.

"I know, I know, I just... you promised today we could... finally... well, you know..." Peeta blushed a deep red.

Of course. How could he have forgotten? "We still have time. Before the Reaping. Look, meet me in the forest in a half hour, and we'll..." Now it was Gale's turn to blush.

Peeta grinned. "Can I have a quick preview?"

Gale hesitated, glancing to make sure everyone in the next room over was still sound asleep. When he was convinced, he reached down to the towel covering him, and opened it, exposing to Peeta his 8 inch semi hard cock.

Peeta let out a soft moan.

Gale grinned, then quickly covered back up. "The forest. Half an hour. I promised you, and I always keep my promises," he winked.

Next: Chapter 2


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