Reno let himself into the Shinjuku-sanchome, Tokyo, art gallery hallway and quietly went from room to room, running along the left of the hallway from front to back, to make sure that Haruo had closed down everything properly. Haruo's better innings were past him. He seemed to be deteriorating more and more each day. He had suggested that Reno might want to...
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I was rather annoyed, to say the least, to be interrupted from my sleep that morning, on one of those rare occasions that I attempted to sleep in. Normally, I tended to be too eager to get things done to stay in bed and waste my day with idle semi-slumber. Then again, at this particular moment, I was overdue for some sleep, but I wouldn't get it yet. I was j...
Author's Note: The usual warnings: if you don't like humiliation or far-fetched stories, please don't read. This one's also very dialogue-heavy. I'm working on sequels to some of my other stories but this is a just a quick little one off. Enjoy! ***** Kevin pulled up along the tree-lined street, parking in front of the stately Tudor. He fixed his short blo...
All participants are over 18. ***** Andy was having trouble getting it up and it was all Winston's fault. Here was Mary-Ann, a beautiful girl he'd been trying to fuck for weeks, laying naked in his bed and he was soft as a sponge. That afternoon, Andy had met Winston for one of their regular sessions. Andy was Winston's alpha and Winston was an omega mal...
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A word to the wise: This is a work of complete fiction. Never happened in real life. Also, I debated long and hard before posting this one as to where to post it. Finally, I settled on "Gay Male" because it is about gay men. HOWEVER, you should know that this almost landed in "NonConsent/Reluctance". I don't condone rape. This is a fantasy about a young (str...
I drove home exhausted from the sexual intensity and violation of the day. My clothes, skin and taste buds were sticky and reeking from our commingled ejaculate, juices and raw funk. But I was hard and loving it. As I pulled into my driveway, dad was washing his Beamer. I didn't want to stop to talk; I was afraid he'd smell the scent of another man all over...
"Well guys and gals, the time has almost come. This is the penultimate chapter of A Boy Who...For Rayne, the time for vacillating has ended and the time to make a decision has arrived. (I just used the word 'time' three times in the last two sentences, didn't I? Time to get a new thesaurus, I think.) Will Rayne make the right choice? Will he ever be happy? W...
Chapter 17: When All Else Fails... © Sadie Rose Bermingham 2006 "Apologies for the delay to this chapter. My internet connection and my husband have both been sick and it's taken me a little while to get around to posting. Anyway, I hope you enjoy the penultimate chapter of Rayne's French adventure." The usual terms apply. Copyright belongs to Sadie Rose...