1. Horny Dave was horny. But for some reason he was not picking up. It had been a long evening hanging out in the bars of Oxford Street but he hadn't so much as caught someone's eye. He gazed across the bar of the Midnight Shift, it was almost midnight, but the place was not alive, everyone had gone home: just a couple making out, a few old timers and the...
The young man sat at the sidewalk café in Fairfax City near George Mason University in the Virginia suburbs of Washington, D.C., sipping coffee and shyly looking around him. Several tables away from him and behind him sat a somewhat older man, perhaps in his forties, but very good looking in a dark, foxy sort of way. This man also was drinking coffee and loo...
Felix Frederichs stood in the shadows of the station shed in the Washington, D.C., suburb of Lorton, Virginia, on the last day of October, trench coat collar pulled up to cover his sallow cheeks, dark sunglasses on his face, directing the young Martin Mayer here and there in getting squared away for their overnight Amtrak Autotrain trip down the East Coast t...
"Damn" I thought as I tried to turn on Netflix after a long day of work. "My internet is out." I live in an old house in the middle of the city, and various creatures have a habit of getting into the crawl space under the house and chewing on wires. Guess I'm going to have to call the cable company that provides my internet service, and spend a weekend day...
"Yo, there, buddy. Lookin' for somethin'? Cause I got somethin' for you." Corbin took a good look at the burly man who had materialized from behind a stack of metal barrels beyond where the light over the alley door into the Christopher Street bar reached. He took a good look, reaching a quick decision because of the overly friendly way the man was extendin...
Generally, only the very best visits are written about, but the last three visits have had a certain thread running through them, each focussed in a different area, even if one of those visits definitely would not be worth its own story. These days, if a visit does not involve at least an hour or two of pure male sex, it is probably not going to be written a...
Water splashes over his face; he stares into the mirror. For 5 minutes he stares wondering how he got there, only hours before he was sitting at home wishing he was in this position, but now it's here he isn't so sure. He looks at his 'cute face' and brushes his brown hair to one side of his forehead. He adjusts his glasses getting ready to go back to his ho...
Hello, sissy. Well, we have come to the end of our journey together, princess. We have explored every corner of your gay sissy mind and now we have come to the end. And what a journey that was. We learned so much, sissy. We learned about who and what you are. We learned about what you want. We learned about what you need. And we finally got rid of all of...
All characters are assumed to be 18 and older. ***** Entering through the grand main hall, Akim stared in awe at the sheer splendor that surrounded him. There were giant arches carved into the marble walls and delicate gold gilt on the reclining chairs. There were plants and flowers climbing the walls that created the impression that the palace was being...
This is a submission made to my SIR. HE told me to go and be a whore and then report to HIM. the lower-case letters are intentional. its a boy's way of showing respect to his SIR. i hope you enjoy. i went to a really nice place. 2 floors, lots of rooms. the second floor is the "hotel". larger rooms with private baths. i stayed on the first floor. cheaper an...