Danny was practically skipping around the house after he got the text from Cary. I'm leaving the office now, pup. Danny was ecstatic. His man, his boyfriend, his Dom, was finally coming home! Cary worked as a trucker, which meant that there would be some stretches of time where he was out doing his job. Danny hated it, hated the idea of being separated fr...
(This is a partial male/male story that possibly involves more than one man and also possibly some forced sex. If you're not interested in that, please don't read it. If you are interested, please leave me a message. It's also not meant to be a great piece of literary prose. It's meant as a fantasy of mine; nothing more. Enjoy.) * The previous evening in...
David Goodman was the man every housewife in the neighborhood wanted their husbands to be; Kind, Patient, with a high paying job. And the bastard had the nerve to be handsome on top of all that. In fact his whole family looked like they'd stepped out of a commercial from the 50's. It drove Rick nuts. He'd hated David the moment he'd laid eyes on him waving...
Warning: this story contains nonconsensual themes. * My name is James Francis and the following story is true and one that I have found to be continually on my mind sense that fateful early summer day. I am 42 years old, married to my beautiful wife Jane who is a flight attendant, two college age children, own a very nice house, two fancy cars and have a...
He was on the Boulevard again. It was a beautiful summer night. The air was sweet. The columns of smoke that had been here for days had lifted. There was none of the fever that he had had the night before. His head was remarkably clear. He saw things the way they were. He was newly, last week, nineteen. And he was happy. He was immensely happy. He had giv...
The Conclusion I woke up in darkness. It was 1:00am Sunday morning and someone's hands were playing with my naked ass. It felt so good that I just moaned and put my head back on the pillow, allowing my eyes to adjust to the darkness and to bask in the feeling that was centered on my butt. As I was doing this a shadowy silhouette moved to the side of the bed...
After my adventure with Allen at the Midtowne I really wanted to go again and I also wanted to meet up with Tim again. One evening I told him so while chatting on line. I told him of my adventure at the Midtowne with Allen and asked if he had ever been there. He said "yes but, he didn't get play at the time and always wanted to go back." Part of the prob...
There are no secrets quite like sexual secrets. What would be unspeakable in public can become common habit in the privacy of one’s home and bed. Most of these secrets are of the solitary kind -methods of masturbation and sexual fantasies, stashes of hidden pornography, or the vibrator in the nightstand drawer. If one were to collect and compare these deeply...
It was a warm and sunny Saturday in July so I followed my usual routine. I showered and shaved and after surfing the internet had some lunch then put on my swimming trunks and sunglasses and headed to the apartment complex pool. Every time I walk through the pool area I am conscious of the looks the girls give me. Or to be more precise: the non-looks. They...
Chapter Nineteen - The Shape of Truth They stumbled inside, laughing and joking, and somehow ended on the carpet in the living room. The game had been incredible, they had stuffed their faces with hot dogs and they had spent their evening in a dive, drinking and singing with other fans. "Fuck, this was the most amazing night out in forever, Alex," Aron sa...