Hello, My name is Grigor and I spent my senior year of high school as an exchange student in Morgan Hill, California. The year started when I arrived in the airport in the end of August. Heat was unbearable, but I knew how to swim and we lived near the beach, which definitely had its advantages. My host family consisted of my host dad who is an engineer, my...
Eddie pretended to lift weights as he vaguely listened to his friends banter about what guys they'd met the night before and what they'd done with them and how they'd gotten rid of them in the morning. They periodically chastised their resident romantic for turning down the various propositions he'd been offered. "…what was wrong with him?" "He was boring a...
The doorbell rang just before noon and the dogs went crazy, their barks echoing through the great room and into every corner of the large house. The guys who were supposed to install the flagpole were late. Gage had been in a bad mood from the moment he woke up, and it just seemed to get worse with each passing minute. After quieting the dogs, he opened th...
The first time Dave saw Ted's ass it was lust at first sight. Those big, beefy buns bouncing up and down in his snug jeans made Dave go weak in the knees. But that was compared to nothing when the big blonde dude turned around and Dave caught sight of his handsome face. Ted flashed Dave a smile and then turned back around and rammed his hands into his pocke...
Chapter 34: Interrogation "Mmmm~" Adam smiles as he sleepily cuddles up with Merrick in the warm bed of the morning. Just as he strokes the merman's cheek, the alarm on his phone goes off. He groans as he turns around, and grabs for the phone, and shuts off the alarm. "Rrrrrrmmmllll..." Merrick groans as he is woken up by the now-annoying jingle of Adam's...
Chapter 48: Indirect Syrinx hums as she ran the brush in her hair in front of the mirror. She smiles at the purple highlights in her dark red hair, just freshly dried from dying it. She sings a wordless hymn as she puts down the brush, and her delicate hands plucked up a couple of violet crystalline earrings. Her melody continues, even as she hears the foo...
I found the offices of TTC Productions on the top floor of a converted warehouse in London's Dockland area. After climbing up eight flights of stairs, I was confronted by a middle-aged guy who said, "You must be Peter. You're the last contestant." The guy led me to a changing room where three other young lads were getting stripped off. We took a shower the...
I finally got home 'bout 11 o'clock and I knew damn well that my boy, Pepe, would be pissed. I hadn't called and I'd switched my fuckin' mobile off, both of which would have had him half-mad, half-scared. I wheeled the AC Cobra into my big drive. I've gotta nice place, like I said before, the dungeon business is a big money business, when you do it right. T...
Author's Note: This is either a tentacle story in the gay section or a gay story in the nonhuman section. To write I used a talk to text program that isn't always accurate. If you like my work, please consider helping me edit so I can publish the dozens of backlogged stories in this series. World War T is a series of independent, vaguely interconnected stor...
Hey Guys! Here's the final chapter of The Insatiable Boy. It's a bit different from what I usually write, so I enjoyed leaning into that other side of these stories. This chapter contains more fantasy incest, felching, pussy-talk, snowballing and double penetration, apart from the usual raunchy stuff. Let me know what you guys think- I read every single comm...