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Cock-Sucker: Fuckleberry Flynn

by tristantrotsky on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

The deep green water swirls as lazily as dreams. The drone of insects vibrating the heavy warmth of the sullen air. Small diamonds of water glisten in among the fine hairs of his bare body as he lies beside me on the gently undulating raft which bobs on the slow tide, tethered by a limp hawser to the tree-branch overhanging us, gifting us drowsing shade. I c...

A New Path

by sr71plt on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

It was peculiar to feel being the stranger and interloper at the funeral of the woman you'd been married to for fifteen years, but that's exactly how I felt as I stood graveside at Denver's Fairmount Cemetery and listened to the priest drone on talking about who must have been some other woman than Emily. This was particularly so, as every time I looked up,...

Taming the Tsarevich Ch. 01-02

by Nameless_Rose on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Prologue The action of this story takes place in a fictional time period in 18th century Russian history, after the reign of Peter the Great but before the reign of Catherine ends in 1796. * Tsarevich Nikolai Danilavich sat at his desk in the drafty schoolroom, pretending to listen to the insectile drone of his history tutor while he daydreamed about what...

The Vacation House Ch. 02

by 1Puck1 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I lay back down on my side of the mattress, the cover sheet wraps around my legs, it pull completely off dad. Rolls over, the cool air meeting his warm skin. He slowly lowers his formidable frame down his side of the mattress as I turn again onto my side to face the blank wall a few feet away. Moonlight filters into the room, shadows of our bodies cast upon...

Muscle and Music Ch. 01

by domiroa on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The fucker across the hall would not stop playing Beethoven. Its pissing me off. It's three in the morning, I'm tired as hell, I have to get up at 6:00 AM, and the new neighbor doesn't understand the fucking building rules. I groan and pull my pillow over my head, trying to drone out the noise from across the hall. I have yet to see this damn new neighbor,...

The Mage and the Bear

by maulkin on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

My name's Tamerlane, but most people in the know called me Tam. I was one of few functioning mages in the New England area. I didn't advertise it, because I didn't live on it. I worked as a typical office drone in a Fortune 500 company. Boring, but paid the bills. Everyone there knew I was gay. They also knew that outside of work, I was a huge and harmless f...

The Boy Next Door

by timmywells on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

As I watched my wife motor down the road on the way to spend the afternoon with her mother, I savored the fact that I didn't have to accompany her. It was a toss-up as to what was worse, spending time in the car listening to Edna drone on or being trapped in that little house with the two of them with a forced smile on my face. I had gotten out of it, and a...

It was a Warm Fall Day

by thong_patrick on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It was a nice warm day in September, and I wanted to take advantage of some time off and enjoy the sun, so I decided to head out to Strathcona Science Park, an area I tan regularly in my thongs. When I arrived in the usual area of the park that I often tan at, a gentleman was at a picnic table with a drone. He seemed nice and not too creepy, but I don't real...

Dew Drop Dead

by robertreams on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I was hangin' out at the Dew Drop Inn, the local waterin' hole only two blocks from my house. I hadn't expected to get a game so my cue was outside in the trunk of my 66 Camero. I always bring my car, one never knows when one might need to cruise. I was getting really pissed. I had been sittin' here for almost two hours, listening to this dickwad hillbilly...

Consummation Ch. 01

by Martins on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"So Brad, how's it going with Julie?" I asked. I hadn't seen Brad in a couple months and was in town for our yearly college homecoming. He and I had been roommates all through school and only got to see each other on special occasions since I moved a couple of hours away after college. The festivities were in full swing and the bar we were in was packed wi...