This story is entirely fiction—no superstar was compromised writing it. The story has a copyright and can not be used without written consent. My special thanks to "Isle of Joy" for his superb editing of my story. * Synopsis: Zack McGraw had been a hot prospect—golden boy for San Diego/Blazers. An injury forced management to rethink his contract—it was th...
I got in the passenger side of Roger's car and extended my hand. We shook hands in greeting. "Good to see you, my friend." "Good to see you, Rog." We'd been friends thirty years, through high school and college, through family events to family tragedies. Our wives were friends. We attended the same weddings and funerals. Rog and I even worked together at...
It's been a few weeks since I started serving Frank and Jim, and to be honest, things are going fantastic. I've been getting three meals a day, plenty of hot man sex, including bondage and leather, a solid roof, and a warm bed... or leather sleep sack some nights. I arrive home on Thursday after work, and Frank is frantically running around the house, so m...
Everyone said I was a cute baby. Too cute for a baby boy. As I grew into adulthood those cute attributes became amplified. My naturally full lips, turned up button nose, and a splash of freckles across my otherwise rosy cheeks gave me a pleasant appearance. Wide, child-bearing like hips, narrow waist, slender legs, and a pert round bottom make me a target fo...
Chapter 26 My dick was already hard when I woke up curled around Daniel with his warm bare ass shoved against me. I didn't have to open my eyes to know where I was or what was going on because even in my sleep, he was there. I snuggled against his back while he slept heavily, facing the concrete block wall on his side with his arm thrown over the pillow as...
Prolog My name is Malcolm Hargrove. My vocation is that of a writer. Portions of my work at times are a bit of an erotic nature. While I cannot explain the reasoning for many of those that choose to share their experiences, the phenomenon continues. Sometimes their motives don't become apparent until much later. I met Harvey at retreat for single men spons...
*Hey y'all. It was nice to have a break with no dangling story threads to worry about. This story was one I had cooking for the Halloween story contest, but it took me a few extra months to finish it. For anyone who has read my 'Bottom Tier' stories, this is more of that format. This story, as it stands alone, is a complete story with a beginning, a middle...
Welcome to this first chapter of a completed story, which will be about 13 chapters in all. A new chapter will be posted every few days. It'll mostly appear in Gay Male, but there are some heterosexual interludes for reasons which will become clear if you read this chapter. Contains British and Irish English, bisexuals, and lots of booze. I was inspired...
One He was in pain. I could see it very clearly. In his eyes and his breathing and the way his body shook while the muscles and tendons all stretched almost to their breaking point. The sweat beading on his forehead and the way his teeth were bared as he struggled with all of his might against the pain wracking his body. The big man was no stranger to pain...
"...And protect us from evil, Lord, whatever form it takes," Mr. Carpenter said with his head bowed and eyes closed. Sid looked around the table. His father at one end, brothers and sisters, a few aunts, uncles, and cousins, and Zach, his best friend. They were all bowing their heads and holding their hands as his father prayed over the Thanksgiving dinner....