Dakota cranes his neck to see Evan grinning, smiling back at him as he trudges through the doors that lead to the second floor of the gay bar. The crowd is still sparse until he reaches the bottom of the stairs, the two twink dancers still moving rhythmically and collecting tips. He quickly looks away. The last thing he needs right now is for his boyfriend t...
It was the annual benefit picnic for the VFD, and it was hot. A hundred degrees in the shade, and record-shatteringly humid. As my wife and I sat listening to the band and sucking down the lemonade, a strange sensation came over me. Usually I was not a hot weather person, but this extreme heat felt like a sauna, and as I got used to the sweat, I started feel...
Billy's eyes bulged and his jaw dropped. "Uncle Paul? Mum's brother?" I nodded. "When?" he asked. "This goes no further Billy. OK? It started a long time ago, before we adopted you. In fact just before your mum and I married." "Go on. How did it happen?" "Well Paul was living in Australia for a few years, but he wanted to come back for your mum's and my w...
Steve released my arms from the overhead chains. Man, it felt good to get my arms down again. He pulled them behind my back and fastened the cuffs together. Removing the chains that held my ankles, he demanded, "On your knees, faggot." "Now, you're gonna learn that I own you. I own your faggot ass. I own your faggot cock. I own your faggot mouth. You're gon...
He picked me up on Friday afternoon, right after class. He immediately took me to his basement and ordered me to strip. There was a new commanding quality to his voice. He was not requesting. "From now on, you won't speak, unless I ask you a question and tell you to speak" he demanded. "Is that clear?" "Yes" "You will always call me Master or Sir from now...
Chapter 4: Advertising. A courier delivered a package to me three days later. In it were a video, my contracting, a signed copy of our contract, with all five men’s signatures, mine and the witnesses and a portfolio of stills from the office. There was also a cock-ring come butt plug. A note indicated I was to deliver myself to the appointed public toilet a...
After Ron and Gary had been living downstairs and fucking the snot out of me at every occasion for several months, they came to me one day to ask a favor. Apparently, they had run into difficulties with their parole officer and wanted me to meet with him and try to smooth things over. The alternative was, they both go back to prison and I get no more cock, s...
I was cleaning carpets in one of my apt building when a guy from the unit below knocked on the door. Gary had done some work for me on a few of my properties and had shown up one morning the week before with his friend Ron. He'd first been staying with an old girlfriend and Ron had moved in with them the week before, after getting out on parole. The girlfrie...
Chapter 4: Advertising. A courier delivered a package to me three days later. In it were a video, my contracting, a signed copy of our contract, with all five men's signatures, mine and the witnesses and a portfolio of stills from the office. There was also a cock-ring come butt plug. A note indicated I was to deliver myself to the appointed public toilet a...
I had had a long rough day at work and all I could think about was getting home, showering, eating a light dinner and going to bed. It was about 830pm when I finally hit the sheets. I was so tired but yet I just kept tossing and turning. The window was open and a nice breeze was coming in but it wasn't helping to sooth me like it usually does. My mind kept c...