* This is a fantasy of mine and involves some forced sex and is written in a looser style than you may be accustomed to. I only mention that for those who may not be interested in male - male action and were expecting the next great novel. Let's get started with Chapter 2.. So, there I am; lying on my damp basement floor on my upper back, my legs are tie...
Malcolm sat on the subway car, angry about his life. He was in his late 50s and still worked a grill at a restaurant. He had to take orders from some stupid white kid every day. He hated being ordered around by white people. Malcolm's also gay. He's had very little luck with men lately, though, because he's fat and not that attractive. He's 5'10, 230lbs, an...
Ok, so I know that you guys haven't heard from me in about two years (DON'T KILL ME!!!) and I am very, undeniably, regretfully, and unbelievably sorry to keep you all waiting. The only excuse that I have is that I was completely wrapped up in college work and kinda, sorta, definitely forgot that I even wrote this story. I know that some of you want to rip me...
Inspired by Sue Grafton's alphabetical series. "No, that's all right. I don't have to go. You guys have a good time." "Oh, come on, Roger! You can't sit at home on my birthday!" He was right. Bobby Yeager had been my best friend since college, which seemed like way too many years ago and there was no way that I was going to get away with sitting at home o...
As told to my shrink. I made sure he was eighteen. I was at the birthday reception his mother had for him at Church. I remember when his mother and her husband went to Russia to fetch him and his sister over here to adopt them, and I was present when they were baptized. When Father Bert addressed them in Russian, their faces lifted up to him. The Russians...
Tristan lay awake unsure of what he was feeling, it had been a very odd day for him. He rolled over and looked at his beautiful wife, thinking to himself that she might understand if he could just find the words to tell her. Yes, an odd day indeed and he didn't think the next day would be any better. You see it has been like this ever since Robert started wo...
I had turned off all the lights in my apartment except for a few dim night lights and had turned the heat up to 95 degrees. It was uncomfortably hot inside, and I was coated in sweat and was very aroused, thinking about what might happen tonight. Standing nude in my living room I heard two soft knocks on my door. I walked to the entrance of my apartment and...
[pre-story]Content Warning: SUPER gay. Crossdressing. Sissy self-deprecation. There's going to be some unrealistic anatomy later on, huge cock, huge balls, and huge loads. Disclaimer: All characters are 18+[/pre-story] ***** The Boifriend, Chapter 1 "Whelp!" Leo exclaimed as he stood up and gave an exaggerated stretch, feigning a yawn. "Looks like it's t...
"We're boarding now. Call you when we land." With that text from my wife Cindy, my 10 days of bachelorhood officially began. She was off for a girls' trip to the UK, touring castles, drinking tea, wearing fancy hats. All the stuff one does once the kids are out of the house and there's more disposable income about. I'd feigned all the "babe, I'll miss you...
"Ok, Ok, I got one," Josh said. I was out with my friend Melissa and her new-ish boyfriend Josh, and we were three glasses of prosecco into a late brunch. The waitress was clearly hungover and didn't give a shit, service was winding down, and we were off in a corner gossiping and talking trash. The current topic: terrible first-date icebreaker questions. "B...