Warning: this story contains scenes of violent, non-consensual sex. **** Steven could not believe that he had a fat quarterback's cock driving into his throat. A relatively skinny, splayed out like a roasted pig on a locker room bench, with a fat dick plowing into his mouth. It was juicy and veiny, everything he had imagined from the porn scenarios he had...
"It's Ben Davis, right? From Professor Bolt's History class? I thought it was you." I turned at the sound of the voice behind me and was surprised to see Bill Hughes, a fellow student who I didn't think was aware of my existence. I said hello back, expecting him to walk past me, and was surprised when he slowed to my pace and began to chat. "You look like...
"That suit makes u a horny little lad, doesn't it?" It was another text from Mr Matthews. Thomas was out at a bar with his co-workers, and he'd just sent Mr Matthews a picture of what he was wearing: a fine navy pinstripe three piece suit with a bright pink and blue striped tie and a lavish pocket square spilling out of his breast pocket. So Thomas texted...
The problem with being a male such as myself is that you can't always be sexually satisfied enough. Now I know what you are thinking, "He's a guy, they are never sexually satisfied." However, in my case, it is the constant truth for me. Most guys are happy if the come once or twice a day. Three or four times and they are ecstatic. I, however, need—not want,...
How could I have let this happen? Every bit of it was my fault. I was responsible for the gag in my mouth and the handcuffs on my wrists. No doubt it was my fault that I was bent over the corner of a hotel room bed, with my legs bound tightly in opposite directions...spreading them wide. I was responsible for the school girl outfit I was currently sporting,...
"Is the prisoner here, in the examination room?" The doctor for the central jail in Nairobi and I were standing in a white-walled narrow corridor outside a door with a plastic folder attached to it to hold medical records. "Yes, Inspector. His name is John. He's barely nineteen." "How sure are you?" "Very sure. I thought of calling you in immediately. He'...
"Gay for a Day" Max had just gotten off the phone with Cindy Margolis, who with very little finesse, dumped him. He had been dumped before although it had been a while. The problem was tomorrow was Halloween. The best parties of the year would be all over campus and now he didn't have a date. Thankfully finding ladies had never been that difficult given h...
Lee pushed through the revolving brass door, Marshall just behind him. Back on the sidewalk, they paused to get their bearings and catch their breath. The business meeting had lasted longer than they'd expected, but it had been worth it. Marshall squinted at the reflected glare of the sun's rays that bounced off the huge glass buildings that surrounded the...
***** This story is a gay/bi male, horror-themed, erotic suspense story, told in three parts. All situations, characters, details and places described are fictional. ***** #dominance and submission, #restraint, #bondage, #suspense, #dub-con ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Part II - Jaxon wakes to find Deacon's strapped him to a table and wants...
This story is for 18+ readers only. If it is illegal to read pornographic material where you live, or if you are offended by gay sex/BDSM, please exit the page now. This story is completely fictional, with no characters based on real people. All sexual acts in this story are consensual. If you have any feedback, please contact me through my profile. Thank y...