"Jesus!" Clark jumped to his feet, staring at the two big sexy black men who'd just walked into the room. They were obviously brothers. Both were tall and muscular with rich chocolate skin, warm brown eyes, and lush lips that invited kissing. One was Clark's height—6' 2'—and the other at least two inches taller. The tall sibling was a serious bodybuilder, w...
After some consideration of the comments I received for The Boy, I decided to rewrite the story in third person (so I can change perspectives), and take my time telling the story, changing a few things as well. This will probably be a long one, but I will try to write the next chapters as quickly as my two fingered typing will allow me. I hope you enjoy the...
"ADVENTURE (noun): an unusual and exciting, often hazardous, experience or activity." The New Oxford Dictionary of English Welcome to the second story in my new "Adventure" series. (The first is "Devil With A Blue Dress On" in the transgendered section.) My two previous stories "The Arrangement" and "Breaking The Arrangement" were autobiographical. Everythi...
*All characters in this story are above the age of 18 years old* *This story was inspired by and written with the permission of redbeardedsf. The characters and situations involved are from his story "The Ultimate American Boy Contest." He is a writer of excellent slave boy erotic fiction. If you are Nifty enough you can read his stories, and get a better u...
This story is a work of fiction. This is my first story upload, and I wanted to submit a story with some substance, and not rush to the sex scenes. Don't worry there will be plenty of sex! This story describes gay sex, and teen-aged sexual exploration (all characters are 18 years old). If these topics offend you, this is not the story you are looking for....
Author's Note "Rear Windows" was intended to be a one-part story, describing the awakening of Dave's desire for other men. I got so many requests for a sequel that I went ahead and continued the story, with some new characters on their own roads to self-discovery. I hope you enjoy the result. * * * * * * * * * * "Well, that was really something." Dave...
Rick and I were sitting on the couch in our apartment, contemplating the empty pizza box and Lone Star bottles on the coffee table. There was an action movie on TV. It was about shooting guns and blowing shit up. "Another Saturday night, sitting here at home." Rick grabbed the remote and muted the TV. "We might as well not have girlfriends. Want to go hit...
Daniel stretched out his legs in the chase lounge on the back porch of the suburban Dallas house. He sipped slowly from the Miller beer bottle in his left hand. The high speed fan blades hummed blowing an artificial wind through the porch that helped counteract the Texas heat. "Water is better," I said holding my tall glass of the cold liquid. "I'm celebra...
My name is Aaron O'Shea. A short, skinny and red-haired young man of Irish descent living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I recently moved there from the town of Boston, in the state of Massachusetts. So far, I don't like the Confederation of Canada. Where I grew up, racial diversity in schools, neighbourhoods and the workplace was a mainstay. Canada is full...
"Is this seat taken?" He is shy as he asks me. "No," go ahead I say adjusting the collar of my white work shirt. He smells good beside me. "Are you a Steelers fan?" "Nope, I'm not a football fan at all," I say answering his small talk. "I didn't think so," he says ogling me with his eyes, "perhaps you a fan of something else?" I watch his eyes wander to...