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Fire Down the Valley Ch. 05

by KeithD on Mar 10, 2020
Gay Male

Warren Savage only visited the Hayden saloon and required Cal's services one more time during Cal's temporary work there. He was a bit more demanding and rough on the repeat than the first time, and Cal sensed that this was something that would build in intensity until something gave—probably Cal's life. He knew that law was so raw out here on the edges of c...

Beat the Devil

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The Dorfbewohner—the merchants, servants, sluggards, and patrons alike—of the ancient and wealthy mountain village of Uberusel in the Swabian Alps tripped oohing and ahhing and twittering out into the village square next to the city fountain overseen by the benign stone-cold figure of Prince Gerhard of the Swabian Hollenusterans. The snow on the cobblestones...

The Camping Trip

by walt831 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Camping and sex go well together. The open air lends itself to passion quite readily. So with cocks in hand and passions alight let us venture into the past. Glen and I had been out camping under the open sky. At the time Glen was sitting in one of the chairs outside the tent while I was preparing for sleep. I had undressed and was about to lie down when I...

The Enchanted Boy Ch. 13

by martin_x59 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Soltan looks out over the city, he likes this viewpoint, it's high up in the tower and affords a panoramic view of most of Hobleton. He looks down on the people milling around below him, it's gala day and people are celebrating in the square just in front of the fort. Musicians play and people dance in colourful costumes, stalls are erected around the edges...

Cumming to Grips

by IncubusJC on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I sob silently, on the edge of Forrester's Bridge, as I stand over the rapidly rushing river. My life has become so bad that this was the only alternative I could see. I was so weighed down that my heart squeezed painfully in my chest every few minutes. The jagged rocks gleam a sickly greenish color in the light of the full moon. I realize that when I jump...

After Eight

by Jhava on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The wooden door slammed shut behind them, oak, embedded with generations of memories. Alex’s hands reached around and behind Jared. He grabbed his ass cheeks through the thin black material of the pants and pulled him closer until he could feel Jared's cock, hard and hot, pressed against his groin. He rubbed his own hard cock against his lover, savoring the...

The Slave and His Master Ch. 04

by loveandlust28 on Sep 23, 2019
Gay Male

Training. Every Lord had their own method that a pleasure slave had to endure, in addition to the basic training they all received once puberty hit. Aiden couldn't remember the first time he had to prepare himself to be trained but he was certain his nerves were not so bad as they were now. Sagi was confusing to Aiden and, a small part of him, wished to...

Cupid's Death

by LevanaHyll on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Hades watched with irritated disdain as all the wood sprites fussed and giggled with Cupid. No longer the cute little blond brat that ran around striking down mortal and god alike with his stupid little love arrows, the insipid brat had grown into an impressive male god. He'd saunter around Mount Olympus, swaying his tight little ass and tossing back his lon...

Basic Training Bitch

by Coxswain on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Back in 1966, during the Vietnam War, my college deferment missed the deadline, and I got a draft notice. Damn! I went through the processing center in Salt Lake City and got stamped as "Acceptable." They gave me a date to show up at the bus station for the ride to a new life as a soldier. Damn! When I learned the basic training fort was near the ocean, an...

Jingle Bell Rock Ch. 03

by Rie_Warren on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

3 A Side of Beef Jack's vanishing act the next day wasn't unexpected, just hated. Once again, I roamed my apartment, coming up empty-handed. The fifty I'd tucked beneath the melted red candle on the kitchen table was untouched. I didn't want to buy Jack but I didn't want him cold or hungry or roaming around homeless. I'd fallen hard for the man in the spac...