Gage Angle strutted down the stairs of his new plantation house, gathered his extra-long sweat shirt around his waist, climbed onto his cycle, and roared off down the long driveway on his way to the Hornet's basketball stadium in downtown New Orleans. He'd have to wear long sweat shirts like this when he wasn't cruising now or he's scare everyone he met on t...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Chapter 4 -- Highland Festival -- The Spanking ***Hello Readers Quick note, my stories tend to progress a bit slower, if you're looking for quick paced sex scenes try another story. Also, some past people have nitpicked about small consistency details in my stories. I...
Not for the first time Ralph cursed his rotten luck as he cleaned up the mess other people had left behind in their offices. A scant six months ago he had been one of these office types but that was before he had lost his job and, to add insult to injury, his wife had left him for his boss. Somehow his life had spiraled out of control after that. He had hit...
Thank you to all the feedback from previous Chapters. I hope you are enjoying the exciting world of Wolvren. All disclaimers from prior chapters still stands. *** Chapter 7 The suns early rays streamed through the curtains of the room and slowly made their way up the big bed. When it hit Keean's face, he groaned a little and rubbed his face into a very h...
"Carl, wen did yooz realise yooz were gay?" I asks him as we walk home. "When I were 14, I messed wiv me mate at school an realised I likes lads mo' dan birds." He replies. "I didn't know till today," I sez. "I always guessed ya might be but I wern't sure till da uver day when ya left ya skateboard in me room," he sez, "I knew ya must have seen me jerkin'...
I should have known that the sneaky Dutchman had all the angles figured when he suckered us into betting against a myth in the Men Only back room at Cowboy's Bar in Bangkok's Patpong district. He waited until the third revolution of the happy hour clock—when we were all soused and sluggish—and then entered with a boy-built Thai. I recognized the Thai immedia...
Author's note: Please bear with my grammar. I only use English as my second language. I am not a writer or anything but I do aspire to be one as I found out I liked writing stories. I don't have an editor only because I'm shy. Please read the prologue of this story, Event Horizon, so you may follow the lead. Please write your comments below as they are appre...
This is a story of fiction. Author does not recommend unprotected anal sex. *** The personals section of the well-known Craigslist site provided a wealth of opportunity, especially for gay or bi men, and every week seemed to bring new men to the site. There were some fakes, of course, but most were like me, ordinary guys looking for casual sex. If I was tr...
Three days passed, and I was still in Hector's room. The days fell into a pattern: First Hec woke early, took care of his errands and upkeep while I wrote. The laptop became a fixture on the bed along with Hec's rumpled clothes, which came off every afternoon around three. After, we wrote, we laughed. I threw off my bathrobe, and we practiced our numbers all...
Apologies for my apparent case of dropped-off-the-face-of-the-Earth-itis. I had a momentary attack of self-pity and then Christmas happened and then studying for exams happened, so I've been under the radar for a while. The fact that comments keep coming is a real boost to me and I'm finally back in action. This thrilling instalment comes with a dedicati...