"You got it?" Sanchez asks after a long drag on his Marlboro. His name's an affectation: he's lily white. He's Mom's sweet boy, cleans his room, does his own laundry, kisses her goodbye, sells joints and pills to highschoolers on Saturday night, then goes to Church on Sunday pretending to be sinless as starched white sheets. Typical American shyster. S...
Kevin smiled as he looked at his reflection in the staffroom mirror. The black leather cut looked great against his pale skin. The shadows it cast across his stomach added definition to the abs that were slowly developing. Those long hours he spent working out at the gym were starting to pay off ... among other things. He stood back and checked out the rest...
My name is Dave and I'm a 32 year old bisexual male. I look a lot younger than my age. People tell me that I'm really good looking and have a hot body and great cock. My girlfriend was out of town for a couple of weeks on business and I decided that it was about time to try and make one of my darkest fantasies cum true. I love to suck off groups of guys and...
Want to go on a Harley ride with me? When we met online and figured out that not only were we both bikers but we were both bisexual I couldn't wait for this day to happen. We did some planning and figured out a half way point to meet up. We are riding on a nice fall Saturday afternoon it's been a long empty country road we haven't seen a single person for...
*This story contains gay incest and gay incest themes.* ***** When all was said and done, my brief engagement with the Reverend and his kin netted me $65,000. More than enough, I thought, to justify my efforts. I sold all of his furniture as a group, as well as some other choice items I found stored in the house. There was even a complete set of pink Russ...
My name is Arnie Jordan but on the street I'm known only as 'AJ'. Keeps things safer, you know? I'm going to be 19 in three months but I like to think I'm more mature than most guys my age. It's the middle of summer in LA - it's past sunset but it's still pretty warm out so I've gone with a lighter layer of fuck-me clothes: a jersey-mesh half-shirt (it's blu...
"You look sleek and well fucked. You tried out Saloon 1?" Nathan had returned from taking Glen to Georgia Street and was facing Ralph across the bar at the Bourbon Street Pub and eating another early-afternoon breakfast. "Yes, and you were right." "You found some closure on the death of your biker lover in there?" "Yes, found someone almost identical to...
As a teen I'd started smoking dope to be part of the cool crowd, by 18 I was dealing kilo bricks and now at 21 I was looking at 40 years with no parole for trafficking drugs and child molestation. Some totally hot looking underage cunt set me up on a deal, had me convinced she was some hot movie stars daughter. How was I to know that what I thought was a 19...
Private investigator Jack Hammer smiled as he looked at the men gathered around the wrestling mat in Steel Steve's big main room. There were at least thirty of them. A couple were totally naked. The others were dressed in Speedos, jeans, or leather gear. Lots of leather gear. That was the main vibe at the converted gym on East Riverside Drive. The jockstrap...
Thunder? Stampede? Earthquake? Ragnarök? No, man, it's the Disciples. The whole motherfucking gang. They're on their hogs, and they ride. Hair streams like sinister oriflammes. Naked biceps clench in leather jerkins. Fists twist throttles. Like a dust of diamonds sweat glistens on the tattoo tapestry. The Disciples roar through primeval forest, serpentinin...