*Hello everyone, this is my latest fantasy story, which I hope to become more than just a single chapter. This relies strongly on my fan feedback. It's discouraging when you get no feedback to your work, as some of you may know. It almost feels like you've wasted time. So, if you like this story and would like to see more, at the very least vote for it. At t...
I have always liked travelling in a quite unplanned way - just moving around here the mood takes me and seeing what I find. It makes you a bit vulnerable, but if you've got self confidence and a belief that you're going to be okay, surprises can be fun. On this occasion I was in Canada, which is a great place if you like nature and natural, grizzly men, whi...
Author's note: This is a very short period tale of an older gentleman discovering the previously unsampled delights of sex with a handsome young man. * Valter Landgrave stumbled over his own feet as he left the tavern, to the tittering and edification of two ladies of the night. He'd fucked them both not long since but had wearied of them and would not b...
Tom Prescott woke up with a hot mouth wrapped around his stiff cock. It was still dark and he could hear a soft rushing sound in the distance. He guessed it was the wind. It had been five days since Tom had gotten lost in the Rugged Mountains and found his way to Clint Hardwick's camp. Tom had been straight, with a girlfriend, but Clint and some of his lust...
The first week in April the south wing was finished. As construction neared its end, Matt started having thoughts about what came next in his life. He couldn't just sit in Brambleton and vegetate. He needed something to do. And he needed to stop procrastinating in contacting Dashad. What he really needed was Dashad here, fucking him. Not in Archie's bedroom,...
What I liked most about Aaron was the fact that he had no idea how hot he was. At age 19 he was at his physical peak: six foot one, buzz-cut brown hair, solid muscles, and a self-conscious smile surrounded by dense, dark stubble. Even at noon the five o'clock shadow of his beard was noticeable above his lips, on his nicely clefted chin, and down his rugby pl...
Hades watched with irritated disdain as all the wood sprites fussed and giggled with Cupid. No longer the cute little blond brat that ran around striking down mortal and god alike with his stupid little love arrows, the insipid brat had grown into an impressive male god. He'd saunter around Mount Olympus, swaying his tight little ass and tossing back his lon...
* * * * * * * * * * Rescued By The Mountain Men * * * * * * * * * * Night falls early in the Rugged Mountains . . . Tom Prescott was worried. It was early autumn and the temperature would drop below freezing before morning. He had warm clothes—boots, jeans, flannel shirt, sweater, insulated coat, gloves, and a stocking cap—but no food, no shelter, and no...
Noah's birthday weekend was one of the best, if not the greatest of my entire life. The rest of the sleepover passed without anything sexually notable, yet I was pleased to know that Noah wasn't at all uncomfortable with the prospect of getting undressed in front of me. When I wasn't sitting around eyeing Noah's beautiful body and begging my boner to go down...
I must have missed my opportunity with Louise because of lacking the ability to realise when a girl is interested in you. I have been told this often that I have a sort of block and simply cannot appreciate girls wanting to take an interest in me. Sad or what? But yet in a way it has all worked out well because It has brought out a hidden me of which I was...