I hate bars. I always have. I've never been that kind of gay. Bars like the Red Carpet Lounge made me nervous. Partly, it was the atmosphere: dark, smoky, stinking of cigarettes and constantly buzzing with noise either from the too-loud P.A. or from the conversations of the patrons. Partly, it was the people: a mixture of skinny ultra-hip college kids in fla...
Lightning breached the darkness of the sultry evening revealing a threatening night sky. The immediacy and intensity of the inevitable crack of thunder indicated that the forecasted torrential rains would be soon to arrive as I sat in my small station wagon waiting the night's suitor. The arrangements had been made earlier that day on an Internet chat room w...
Connor has been fucking the newcomer back and forth for almost one hour now. He has turned the poor boy in his whining bitch. Connor would have some mercy on the younger man if the freshman wasn't a cocky bastard that thought he had a chance against him. Connor not only is a bigger and stronger specimen of pure toned muscles, he also has 2 years of experienc...
NOTE: The students represented are all of 18 years of age. The classroom is a senior level course and is populated by all students of senior level education (18yrs) WARNING: I tend to use the "n-word" in my stories quite a bit. If you cannot handle reading that word, then this story isn't for you! Remember that this is a work of fiction and should not be ta...
This story is from Gayly Complicated, our collection of stories about the complications of male/male relationships. * * * Klaus The next few seconds were crucial. I had to lock on Victor's wrists at exactly the right instant as he came out of his backward flip off the bar. If I missed, he would hit the hard wooden stage below us. We never used a net; men...
It was a Friday night, early and nice out; just nice enough for a trip down South Street by' myself. I loved coming down here in general but it was almost' always so much better when I was alone. Sometimes, I would walk around for a bit, and then take a trip down to the river and sit there for a while. Instead, tonight I was thinking of stopping in a bar t...
Author's Note: This is a section from a larger story that I'm working on. The main story takes place in a world where fairies and vampires and werewolves exist, and humans are going extinct. The story was not supposed to have smut in it, but these two characters wouldn't leave me alone until I gave them a sex scene. So here we are. As I said, this is a par...
"You can't be fucking serious!" "Oh I can be, baby, and I am." He said plainly. "Stephen! I can't wear this shit outside! It's one thing when you and I are playing around in the house, but not out there. What if someone sees me?" "Who's going to recognize you in that? No one. Besides we agreed." "No we didn't agree! You made up the rules and then said we...
The streets were empty, the lawns perfectly manicured and after living in the city for so long the quiet suburb seemed blissfully peaceful. It was such a novelty to be able to drive more that fifty yards without having to stop at a traffic light or swerve to avoid hitting an oblivious pedestrian or an idiot on a bicycle. Michael pulled into the driveway an...
*My submissions may be sporadic during the holidays. I wish you all a safe and happy holiday season. Please keep your feedback coming. I hope you enjoy chapter 8* Chapter 8: Coming Around Rob's breath was hot against my neck causing me stir. He was snoring lightly and I rolled over to face him. Without warning Rob pulled me closer to him, nuzzling his nose...