[pre-story]So, this happened. Mostly, I just wanted to try writing something new, something I hadn't tried before, and I've had a lot of requests for gay stuff. Personally, I consider myself like, a 1 or a 2 on the Kinsey scale, but I've never felt particularly inspired to write about male-on-male stuff, and, obviously, the market leans toward straight stuff...
J led the way to the locker room, his shirt crumpled in his hand and his jeans held up loosely around his hips. Eric followed after, his hands held carefully away from his sides as he walked. He'd scraped the remnants of J's load from his face as best he could, and it still clung to him, thick on his palms, his knuckles, his fingertips. "You throw that on m...
I stood at J's door. I knocked, heard him move inside. The door opened and his head popped around the edge, "C'mon in, man." I stood in the hall watched him walk away. He was wearing only a pair of red soccer shorts, the waist was rolled down a couple of turns so that the tops of his ass cheeks were rising and falling in plain sight. I followed him into th...
Chapter Eighteen - I Will Be Your Soldier "What's the meaning of this?" Ruslan asked. "Who are you? Where is Martin? What did you do to him? And why the hell do you sit there like you own the fucking place?" The stranger put one hand up, and his smile grew wider. Johnny was in too much shock to say anything. Now he understood a few things, especially about...
It is obvious we are in no rush to get off home, still enjoying our rather rushed coupling. "Tomorrow I want you up in me doing that!" you say it quite casually, as if daydreaming about it already. "Mmmm, ..I might!" I play you up, my 'itching' ring so nicely squeezing, as my well lubricated anus struggles to keep in your week's load of hot thick sperm. I...
* * * * * * * * * * Captives Of The Mountain Men * * * * * * * * * * The bare concrete floor was icy cold against Tom's feet as his captors escorted him to the dungeon in their basement. Tom was in his mid-20s and built like a football player, with buzz-cut blond hair. He shivered as the cold concrete floor drained his body heat. He felt vulnerable . . ....
I smiled into the mirror, a wicked glint in my eye. He'd be here soon. James and I had met on the phone - almost be accident, but there had been an undeniable sexual connection between us, and it had progressed from there. It had been my idea for us to meet - especially after seeing his picture on the net. He had fair skin and a lean body from surfing, his...
We have stripped as we came into the house and headed to the bedroom. As we passed down the hallway, I asked you if you trusted me. Your response was in the affirmative. I told you I wanted to experiment and that you had to be my submissive this time; it could be your turn next if you wanted. With some obvious trepidation, you agreed but only after I promise...
"Fuck! Nick, being with you alone again after all these years has got me so hot I can't stand it any longer." I looked over at Dan and he had pulled his big hard throbbing cock out of his pants. He started jacking it and moaning as his eyes begged me to pull over and make this time together the way we both wanted it to be. We were far back on the river bott...
I arrived at his house as scheduled. Last week, I had been invited to a wrestling match with John, and to my utter disbelief, he stripped me naked and humiliated me in front of a camera. I only hoped he hadn't sent the video elsewhere, or I will be screwed. John greeted me on the front door, complete with his nice-guy persona and all, but I know his true per...