*Surprise, Bitch. All characters are 18+* ***** "What would you like?" He was standing in the center of his spacious kitchen, with its slick granite counters and shiny chrome finishing. The sleeves of his green sweater were rolled up halfway to his elbows, showing toned forearms and lines of scars as neat as cross-ties on a railroad track. His hands wer...
Note: All sexually involved characters in this story are Eighteen years of age or older. There is a young, gay boy, 15 year old Fernando, whose father has kicked him out (which happens way too often in real life) and CPS (Child Protective Services) have placed him with foster parents, a married straight couple. There is no direct, or implied, sexual activity...
"You know what I'd really like to be doing?" Yeah, Eben thought, you'd really like me to be fucking you. But you're going to dance around the bush before we get there. "No, what?" was what Eben said. He lifted the bar bell from the guy half his age and size with one hand and lowered it back on the stands. The guy looked good stretched out on the bench belo...
Author's note: This story is also based on a request that I received via e-mail. The person making the request stated that he is French and that he enjoyed the gay life in France before moving to the U.S. He provided the fundamental story line and asked me to embellish it as the story developed. He said that he did attend college and work at a salon in Paris...
It was late, Tina was asleep upstairs and the house was super quiet...I was horny as fuck, because I had just texted Eric. He was a former boyfriend and it's been hard to move on for both of us. I was about ready to wake up my wife for some late-night fun, when Ryder messaged. We met on a porn site and had sexted back and forth, on occasion. Ryder: You up?...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** "When the Ecuadoran minister of tourism interviewed me, he said that no one ever gets attacked by a shark in the Galapagos Islands. He asked me if it couldn't have been a giant turtle. And I told him I knew a fuckin' turtle from a shark. He wasn't pleased with my attitude, but the...
Chapter Twenty-Eight - Experimenting To Be With You "This is, Taz, what is called a stake out," Carter spoke to his dog, as he sipped from his iced coffee through the straw. "You see," he explained to his pet, "Alex is bound to make a mistake, sooner or later, and we will be able to expose the douchebag to Aron. We're making a great team!" Now, as he stood...
On this particular night I had decided to step inside a café. Not one of those trendy ones with surly employees and background music more suitable for night-clubs, but one with a warm and friendly, relaxed atmosphere that smelled of cinnamon. Just the kind I like. Sometimes I almost felt like one of them, sitting there and sharing that warmth. It was a sooth...
"Are you sure it's safe to be going out this late, Dr Dunstan?" The concern in the voice stopped the man who turned and faced his Housekeeper. Verena had been nursemaid and nanny in his childhood and now the matronly, grey-haired woman kept his house. He smiled reassuringly at her. "If I cannot be back by dark, I will keep well away from danger," he replie...
Greg and Tony had a lot in common. They shared a dorm at Penn State University where they were both freshman communications majors with baseball scholarships. They both worked out 4 days a week on the off season. Both also happened to be straight as arrows. Not only were Greg and Tony straight, they both were quite the ladies men. Indeed, the two of them ha...