I wake up within a dream and it's very dark in my bedroom. Something has woken me, but I'm not sure what. I hear very slight creaks in the floorboards. Did I just hear something, or is it my imagination? I can't be sure, but I'm afraid. I start to think that I didn't hear anything. After all, the sound was so soft that I could have easily been mistaken. I st...
I would love to hear your input! Contact me through the contact tab on my profile. Chapter 3 of a young man being forced by a stalker. I would warn you about it, but then, that's why you came here to read it you naughty boy... ***** Things have been weird this week. A girl asked me out for a date but I declined. I'm not entirely sure why, she just didn...
Chris and Mike walked out of the Chinese restaurant with bag fulls of take out. Walking out of the small restaurant Mike, literally, ran into James. It had been two weeks since he had seen James rushing out of their dorm, Anthony had told him what had happened and thanked Mike for giving him the courage to stand up to James, knowing someone cared about him g...
The hallway into the arena was long and dark. I walked slowly, the crescendo of the crowd building. What had I gotten myself into? I was really nervous and scared. The Scotsman was very strong, and reputed to be a dirty fighter. That hold he had used on me, had basically paralyzed me, while he squeezed the hell out of my balls with that vice-like grip. Part...
After accepting the Underworlds job offer I packed all of my belongings in a medium case and dressed in a white crop top, ripped skinny jeans on top of newer fishnet tights (all of the holes the right size), my black leather jacket and my boots. "How do I look?" I asked the Underworlder in the suit. He simply nodded and we left my room. Outside was a blac...
SLAM! "Hmph!" Callum "The Highlander" Weir literally felt the breath being ripped from his lungs as his back hit the mat. Hard. The Bastard had slammed him. Blue-green eyes blinked rapidly as trying to bring his world back into focus, but before Cal was able to bring a semblance of air into his lungs the Bastard was already on him, his fists flying, hard...
Chapter Twenty - Baby, You're A Fighter Busy with the flight back, and getting readjusted to the different hour, Ruslan hadn't had much time to think of all the troubles expecting him at home. Home. That was a strange word. Officially, he didn't have one anymore since he had given his house to Johnny, and he had no plans of getting back there. The problem...
Note to Readers: This story contains nonconsensual sex between men. If this isn't something that interests you, please move on. Otherwise, enjoy. ***** John and Jeremy knew exactly what kind of men they were. They'd never really tried to deny it, and never really felt a need to change. Being fraternal twins, they had a lot in common, and while they w...
*This story is the second installment of the "My Teenage God" series. Hopefully of many* *This story is a fantasy based on dominance and muscle in an older-younger gay setting. If this doesn't sound appealing to you, then don't read any further. All characters and story-lines are purely imagined and not based off any true facts* _____ I lay on the floor o...
I knew when I saw the new black metallic BMW Z4 in the parking lot she had landed a big fish. I just couldn't figure out how she did it. I laughed to myself as I ran a finger across the finish, it was as cleaner than the sheets the guy was fucking on I thought to myself. I was just back from University for the summer, well, hopefully not for long. Staying...