The following story is a fictional account. The characters are entirely unreal and so are their situations. Thus no direct attention was paid to probability or safety for the characters. Such practices should not transfer over to real life situations. Practice safe, sane and consensual sex. For your own damn good. If you have problems or issues with queer po...
Ty: Hello? Rick: Hi Baby Ty: Sweetie, I told you, I can’t take personal calls at work. Rick: I know, I know……but I missed you…. Ty: But you’ll see me later… Rick: But I want you so bad, right now. Ty: Rick, baby, I’m working! Rick: Let’s have phone sex. Ty: I don’t know….. Rick: Oh come on! I guarantee you’ll be so turned on by my sexy voice talking...
This is the fourth chapter of 'Pony Boy' and, if you haven't read the rest, then please do so first. Quite a bit of the story refers back to events in the earlier parts and it won't make much sense if you read them out of order. And, of course, there are the usual disclaimers; anyone involved in sexual acts is over eighteen and we're all fictional. There'...
This is the first part of a series of encounters between the main character, Eric and several other men. The story is completely fictional. ***** Eric didn't really know how or when it happened, but at some point during college he had left his Christian upbringing and morals behind. According to his parents he was a "depraved perverted piece of filth", and...
I have held. Above me the heavens race on their interminable paths and below me the nothingness yawns, hungry and prepared to do thoughtless violence. I am the dream of living stone: a marbled chest, a sheer and rigged stomach, arms enough for worlds and worlds and worlds. On my back the strain writes an old story: every muscle taut, every blood vessel pum...
All participants are over 18. ***** He knew one thing in life and that was that he hated fags because God hated fags. His pastor said so. Leviticus said so. Didn't everyone just know? Ralph sat naked in front of his computer at home in his parents' basement. He was of stocky build and he kept his head shaved close. Gays were the enemy of his way of life....
It was an uninspiring entrance. All there was to indicate the location was a metal grill in a cement brick wall between shop windows. No sign, no indication of what lay behind the secure doorway, no target for those prejudice fools who inhabit every society. I pushed the metal door and it opened, a bell sounded it's electronic warning above my head somewhere...
Bathhouse Bang It was an uninspiring entrance. All there was to indicate the location was a metal grill in a cement brick wall between shop windows. No sign, no indication of what lay behind the secure doorway, no target for those prejudice fools who inhabit every society. I pushed the metal door and it opened, a bell sounded it's electronic warning above m...
I closed the car door behind me, took a deep breath, and whispered, "What am I doing?" My mind had been racing all week, and I found it possible to focus on work. All I could think about was that cock from last weekend. Part of me felt weird. I was now someone who had made another man cum, and that was a big deal. But I mostly thought about how hard the di...
The nervous young man sat in the corner of his dark cell, waiting to die. His hands trembled as he tried to clasp them in prayer, his full lips quivering as he choked back the tears. He didn't want to die. He was only twenty. His whole life should have been ahead of him. And yet, in a few short hours when the sun rose, he would leave his cell and meet his ex...