"God, Ben, I'm doing this all outta order. I'm sorry. I mess everything up." Dean paced up and down his living room as Ben removed his coat and shoes. "Stop, Dean. Nothing's wrong. Why're you saying that?" Ben asked, feeling more than nervous. "I shouldn't be collaring you like this. There should be, we should've been dating for a while. I just..." Ben s...
Author's Note: This is the third of seven chapters that will be exploring the sexual escapades of an extremely well-endowed cis bisexual male named Lance. This story is told in first person past tense, and it features semi-ridiculous proportions. I should've been stating this in my previous chapters, but this story takes place in December 2009/January 2010....
This story is graphic! If gay sex, breeding or forced sexual situations offend you please do not read this story. ***Spoiler*** this story is about forced gay sex. ***** Names Tod. I'm a small town construction working man in his late 30s. I'm divorced and I have an 18 year old and a 19 year old, both boys. Today was the day I got the worst news in my li...
Author's note: This story is also based on a request that I received via e-mail. The person making the request stated that he is French and that he enjoyed the gay life in France before moving to the U.S. He provided the fundamental story line and asked me to embellish it as the story developed. He said that he did attend college and work at a salon in Paris...
Standard disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any similarities with any persons living or dead are wholly coincidental... A note from the author: I ask you to be kind. I write to entertain myself. Feedback is good and welcome, bitchy flame mail is not. -- Izzy * * * * Here I sit still in a police cruiser with my hands handcuffed behind my back. The Hi...
On Saturday night, I was at the second-floor bar of Marla's, waiting for my friend Angel to arrive with his cousin. He was late as usual and downstairs people were streaming in for the drag show. I could hear the boom of the microphone and the master (or rather mistress) of ceremonies, followed by resounding applause. There was hardly anyone upstairs except...
DJ and Jamie start moving Bryan Doug and Joe dance to a special song Doug and Joe get drunk on the cruise Randy and Daryl announce their Party Steve and Valerie need a 'kid sitter' DJ Part 20 Friday morning, January 19th, Jamie's alarm woke the boys up at 7:00 AM and they pulled themselves out of the bed after sharing a loving good morning kiss and hug...
Disclaimer: The story is a complete work of fiction and story contains erotic situations between consenting adults, sometimes of the same gender. If it is illegal for you to read this please leave now. Any resemblance between the characters and any real life person is completely coincidental. Please do not copy or distribute the story without the author's...
The bell to end the last hour of the day sounded. It's always a relief but especially on Fridays. School sucks. I gathered my books and walked into the hallways. The loud talking and slamming locker doors filled my ears, so I never would've seen it coming. Two of the homophobic jocks ran to catch up with me. Being the only openly gay student at my school wa...
Phil came into the sauna as I hoped he would. He came up to the top tier and sat below me where I was lying on my back, just a white towel around me, the leg toward the wall bent, foot flat on the wooden slats of the bench, with the other leg straight. He sat close enough to me that the roughness of his towel brushed the toes of my stretched foot. I had star...