The dreams were variations on a theme. He was just a kid, under her control once more, and she'd left him alone—again. Locked him in a closet, one of many she used to contain him. She always claimed it was for his own good. Told him she just wanted to keep him safe. Even at the age of eight, Marshall didn't believe her. But he was helpless to do anything abo...
I was 26 years old and away from home for really the first time. I was a graduate student living in a large city and bored out of my mind. With nothing to do, I decided to explore the local adult bookstore just three blocks from my apartment. For the first couple of times, I just browsed around and got used to the place. After that, I became more active in t...
He sat there chatting to women in chat rooms. Suddenly, a gay man popped up, offering to chat. Gay? I'm not gay? But something in him stirred him to curiosity. He responded.... "25mWI, James," he typed. "Wisconsin? So am I! Where??" the other man responded. Now he was nervous. He didn't expect to be in the same state. "Green Bay,&quo...
Well, following some completely depraved sexual exploits last weekend, I entered the workweek thoroughly satisfied! For those of you not following the series, (see my cocktales) my fuck buddy Eric and I had some really hot gay action at a local Theater, as well as a raunchy, fem-dom 3-some with my wife Toni at home where she showed me all over again why I...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** "Come on dad... just a few more steps. Let's get you in bed." My son said to me as he led me to my bed. I had fallen off a ladder just hours earlier and fractured my left arm and spraining the right one. I also twisted my left ankle pretty badly. I will be on bed rest for a few da...
His name is Bobby, an 18 year old from Iowa who hasn't had much experience in the ways of the world. Between the small town wholesomeness and very protective parents he's led a truly sheltered life. One weekend he was given permission to visit his cousin who lives 300 miles away in the big city, Chicago. It's too short a trip to fly and Mom needs the car for...
I hesitate to say Beth and I were in a relationship. But we were definitely not not in a relationship. The truth of how I felt about Beth was, she scared me. Like any cool chick, she smoked, drank, and swore a lot. She had a personality that made people want to be near her, even if they didn't know her. I saw this unfold so many times, in every setting imagi...
Persons and situations are all fictional. All feedback is welcome. Thank you. Let me start by saying this: I am not gay. I don’t have anything against it, it is just that I am not. Nevertheless, I got to learn everything about gay sex through a series of incidents. Unwilling but unaible to avoid it, I got to experience gay sex many times in my early a...
Back to the present... The sounds of Whitney Houston wailing filled the air as well as the smells of smoke from the kitchen. Vince was once again attempting to cook dinner for his husbands but to no avail. Vince did know how to make a beautiful table setting. In their Naples style kitchen he arranged a lovely black table cloth with gold trim along with th...
This is a story about one day while I was home from college on Spring Break. All my college friends had gone away for the break, but I didn't have enough money so I just went home. The problem was that none of my friends were on break for the same week, so I was bored out of my mind. I spent most of my days lying out in the back trying to get a tan or sittin...