Gordon Dewey was celebrating his 19th birthday alone, like he often did, but this was different. He was new in the city, having just moved to Troy to attend college, and had found out that he was no better at making friend here than he had been back home. At close to six foot tall, Gordon was only slightly plump that fall of 1972, having shed about 40 poun...
It's based around a man who takes men prisoners and trains them as sex slaves, for himself and other men in his group. It has BDSM, Exhibitionist & Voyeur, NonConsent/Reluctance and Gay. Thank you sdbnnc for editing my story. * Introduction As Gus walked into the bedroom shared by his three boys, his 47-year-old heart quickened, and his seven-inch dick...
I am so fuckin’ hot. I mean it, no kidding. It’s not vanity or nothin’ like that. It’s true. Plain and simple. I am fuckin’ a-grade hot. It’s like at school, everyone wants a piece of me, you know. The chicks giggle and gawk when I walk by and all the blokes – they all wanna be just like me. Even some of the teachers - no bullshit! It’s great being lik...
As I drove Ivan back across town in my swanky new car, I asked him how he'd ended up seeking out men for sex in spite of being married to such an attractive woman and having what he'd described as an 'enjoyable' sex life. "I love Trisha," he replied, "and I'm being totally honest when I say it excites me to make love with her. But on a totally different lev...
David had a beautiful yard and backyard garden thanks to the hard work of Colin. The big muscled hunk transformed the pitiful excuse of a yard into a thing of beauty. He kept the yard mowed and neat. The hedges trimmed. The flowerbeds were always in flower. It was a miniature paradise. Colin had started back to school, and so he found it too hard to work at...
Chapter Three : The First Talk I don't remember the last time I spent so long taking a shower. Usually I'm in and out quickly, but then normally I am showering alone. Jake and I spent so much time in the shower that the skin on our feet was beginning to shrivel up by the time we were done. We didn't really do anything of a sexual nature while in the showe...
This story is graphic! If gay sex, public sex or forced sexual situations offend you please do not read this story. ***Spoiler*** this story is about forced gay sex in public. All the names are name up. ***** Nicks Story "I wasn't gay!" ... "NO seriously I wasn't." ... "I'm not gay now!" ... "This is a big miss understanding." ... "Look Sir this i...
I met my friend Ivan because I bought my car from him. I liked him because he was so unlike the younger, cockier salesmen I'd encountered in all the other dealerships. I'd been trawling showrooms most of the weekend and had long since grown bored of being pestered by smarmy wide-boys in flashy tailored suits reeking of the latest after-shave. From the outs...
Chapter 1: Tabula Rasa Shock works that way. A person runs on automatic. I read that once. Like an old movie projection camera rolling in slow motion. Click, click, click. The film sticks. Celluloid melts. My fate-- part of the mangled frames. I never believed in fate until now. "Wes, you make your fate," my father used to say. Tabula rasa. Blank sla...
Let's see. How do the lyrics go? The bitch is hot, he's ready to thrill, So give him inches, and fuck him well. My version of the tune, of course. Don't tell the Scorpions. Time for a break from our cross-country rumble. For the guys, it's a piss break, or a fuck break, or just any fucking kind of break they want. We're off the interstate now, though not...