Asher stops at his doorway, listening intently to double check that he is well and truly alone. The plastic tub of sex toys tucked under his right arms creaks and slides, moved by the sweat covering the inside of his forearm. All he hears is his own heartbeat and the irregular ticking of the ventilation. Two weeks of unseasonably warm weather in early March...
After getting my under graduate degree from a prestigious mid-western school, I interviewed and was hired for a job in the tech industry in the Seattle area. I decided to make the trek and started my new life. I packed up the few belongings I had and made an uneventful trip in my 2007 Ford Fusion. Although I was away from family and friends, I really enjoye...
After a long last night at work I finally got home. I got a nice long shower and fell into bed. I woke up about 1 pm to a reminder text that I had to have my truck at the dealership for an oil change. I dressed, brushed my teeth and headed out. I checked in and went inside to kill some time. I wandered around the showroom and found a seat. Shortly a technic...
This is a prequel story to "Silas's Choice" ***** Carlos was finishing his set on the drums when he saw his two minders move toward the gambling floor of the Toscana. He took advantage of that to lay his sticks aside and hop off the platform at one end of the club's floorshow room. Looking as nonchalant as he could, he sauntered back to the murky corner wh...
The cab came to a stop outside Corbey's building. "You should wear some shoes asshole!" the gruff taxi driver extolled teary eyed Simon, as the fem boy gathered his two bags from the back seat of the cab. "Oh please!" is all he could mutter as he stumbled barefoot up the steps to Corbey's place and impatiently, urgently banged on his door. Corbey opened 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...
This was different. I hadn't been fucked in this position before, and I'd been fucked a whole lot since I'd been brought to the brothel in Manama, Bahrain, four months earlier. It seemed that every Saudi man coming across the causeway into Bahrain for a "what happens in Bahrain stays in Bahrain" gambling, drinking, and sex vacation wanted to fuck a small, bl...
{Author's Note: I intended this to be a single story, but decided to add a second part, as a conclusion of the evening. Which is why they are both short.} * I saw the ad a few times before. "Curious?" Then simply "M/M" and an email address. For once, I decided to respond since I was most definitely "curious." A simple word, "Yes," and a little-used email a...
This is my very first story :3 if it's well liked I will continue if not I'll do something else. This fits into a few categories (nonhuman, sci fi, horror, gay, and bisexual) There isn't much sex in the start but I will get there. If anyone has suggestions I will be glad for them ^_^. Icy *Note I did the editing myself sorry if anything is off *Another no...
I had purchased my first ounce of pot. Well, to be exact, I still owed Michael for the ounce, but it was just a matter of getting to the bank and cashing a check. Today was Friday, and the bank was already closed and wouldn't be open again until Monday. Michael said not to worry about it. He trusted that I would get the money back to him. The purchase of the...