I first met Matt Humphrey on a subway train one cold night in January. Well, that was the first time we actually had a conversation. We had gone to the same boarding school for three and a half years, but had never once had a conversation. Which, when I think about it, is really quite amazing, considering the fact that we only went to school with 200 guys, b...
It had been weeks since my late-night escapade with Santa and Frosty and the year had started in its normal boring fashion. Exam revision was well underway, and coursework was needing to be finished, but in truth, there was only one thing on my mind. From the first second Mr Robert's cock touched my lips I had a feeling. The outfit Becca made me wear for Mr...
A few weeks had passed since their trip to San Antonio, and nothing had been said about the vibrating butt plug. Marshall began to wonder if Lee'd forgotten about it, and what he'd said he had in store for Marshall. But he sure as heck wasn't about to remind him. He knew better than that. When Lee was ready, he'd know it. So Marshall stopped thinking about i...
Author's note: Sorry I took so long. Life got into the way. ********************** Seth woke up with Greg's arms around his waist. Greg was taller than Seth by about four inches and he was well into 6 feet 3 inches. He snuggled his back into Greg's chest and moaned slightly as he pulled him gently closer. Seth got up and walked to their kitchen; he looked...
As always, here's the disclaimer. This is the first chapter in my new novel titled Firebug. As most of my stories are, this is a STORY not a quick stroke or porn piece. It has character development and story line and the sex, while present, isn't the point of the story. There can be non-consent scenes in this story as in most of my stories, and the character...
Author's note 1: This is part two of a spinoff of the incest story "Operation Fuck Me Daddy" and the second part of a trilogy. While it's not necessary to read the incest story first (it would be nice if you did), it is VERY necessary to read London Calling Part One. There's no incest in this story. This is the first gay male story that I've written, and I h...
Don't be shy, give it a try. It had been a hard night and I was absolutely exhausted. I knew what to expect, it being my first night bedded with Roger. He was one passionate guy ordinarily, before I submitted to live in with him, so I knew I was in for some fireworks bedding him. That was before he told me he had a flat mate, a West Indian guy called Rica...
"Are you up for spanking?" Jacko asked the moment I arrived for our weekly rendezvous in his mobile home. "Give me a chance to get in the door!" I returned with a smile. "Well Alex. I just wondered; with you wearing those very evocative tight brush jeans which, as you know, work wonders on my libido." "Is that what they call it now" I teased - deliberatel...
Trapped in the closet. Eye sockets puckered and seeping, he saw me. In the dark, he saw me. Blind and all seeing like one of the Graeae, who passed an eye between them, he saw and devoured me. Scalpel in his hand, he cast me into the musty sheets. I had no trick like Perseus to escape, no room to move. His clammy hands all over me, his evil countenance oozed...
My feeling of gathering isolation wasn't helped as we neared the coastline of the small Cape Verde island of Brava that Klaus Gehler said he owned a big slice of and I saw Gehler's red-tile-roofed native stone villa hovering over the top of a cliff. There seemed to be only a narrow pathway through lush semitropical foliage rising and cutting back here and th...