Emile LaCour, with his new chauffeur, Gage, in tow was gliding around the nighttime shadows of the docks along the banks of the Mississippi down river from New Orleans. It was in those brief hours between 1 and 4 A.M. when, for the most part, all activity was dead and the weak floodlights fought a losing battle with the morning fog to illuminate the bank-upo...
The day was completely uneventful. Two weeks after college graduation with nothing to show for it. No job, no money, no life, no nothing. I should be working my ass off trying to get my head in the door of some graphics firm, but instead I'm spending all day enthralled with internet video clips and gay sex blogs. I guess I have to be completely truthful, tho...
For a fifty year old he aged well and soon enough after months of flirting over social media, and skyping, he'd invited me on a date to meet up with each other. I was only twenty one but at his age, Hank had managed to talk his way in to many meets ups with me online that transformed in to meets ups face to face. He was a sly and very charming man who made m...
Authors note: sorry for the wait. The last version was rejected for smut. And the one afterwards. ***** I lay in bed naked and panting, feeling the traces of orgasm pulse through my veins, better than what usually pulsed through there. I turned over and saw the sleeping face of my boyfriend of six months, Garland. His naturally feminine features were beaut...
Clint Folsom was angry, tense, and horny as well now, having missed his first opportunity to dispatch the killer of his lover. He had sought one form of death—Bruno Meister's death. Having been denied that, he now had a gripping need for another form of death. It was time to see if the Italian count was able to live up to his potential. Folsom crossed the f...
Being a 22 year old virgin was a pretty harsh fate to swallow. I'd just finished my first relationship. She managed to coax me into kissing her, but that is as far as I got. The chat room was lively that night, but not everyone was talking. I was a lurker. I loved to just sit back and watch the conversation flow. I knew no one and did not contribute. Every...
I closed my eyes to the sounds of Vinnie anally fucking his transsexual friend, James. If they were kissing, making out, and groping one another, I didn't want to know. James was scheduled to do more prison time after violating his conditions of parole and Vinnie, for some bizarre reason, decided to have sex with his cellmate as a going away gift, even tho...
Thank you for reading the first part. I made this part a bit longer. The hot sex is coming. Please be patient. Thank you again for reading. _________________ First Ring. Was it karma that my ex-boyfriend, the one before Jacob, is calling me now? Nathanael S., the man that I left behind to be with Jacob. Nathanael and I have not talked since I broke up w...
pt. 3 Male Bonding Note: if you are not into gay male stories Pt. 3 can be skipped without adversely affecting your enjoyment of the remainder of the series. I called Nick first thing in the morning at work. To say my brother-in-law was excited about what would happen that evening would be an understatement. It did not take much to convince him to meet m...
* * * * * The final part to this story, where Stan and Connor reach an understanding, and Stan makes sure everyone, including Darren, gets what they need. * * * * * Connor wakes with Stan's arm thrown across him and realises someone else is in the room. He focuses and sees Darren sitting on the side of the bed opposite. He props himself up on his elbow. "W...