In the bedroom, in a reading chair, sits Mr. Rooney. On his knees in front of Mr. Rooney is Mr. Frye, his back to me. They're both nude. Mr. Frye is giving Mr. Rooney a blowjob. I'm starting to understand what Mr. Frye meant when he said he and Mr. Rooney socialized. Mr. Rooney leers at me over Mr. Frye's bobbing head, a smile curling up under that terribl...
Standard disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any similarities with any persons living or dead are wholly coincidental... A note from the author: I ask you to be kind. I write to entertain myself. Feedback is good and welcome, bitchy flame mail is not. -- Izzy * * * * Here I sit still in a police cruiser with my hands handcuffed behind my back. The Hi...
Will dreaded going to the gym. It wasn't that he was ashamed of his physique, far from it. He had worked hard over the past couple of months to sculpt his out of shape form into a lean, mean sex magnet machine. After a bitter break up left Will shaken and full of self doubt, he became determined to look and feel his best, and to take care of Will for a chang...
I did bear guilt. They kept telling me I shouldn't feel any, but I couldn't get out from underneath it and I couldn't tell anyone why. The loving had been intense and among the best we'd ever had, provided the most satisfying release I can remember us as having. But it had also ended in sobs. That should have given me a clue, because it wasn't joyous. It had...
Julian: When Luke asked me to tutor his younger brother Mathew I was surprised. Not because we weren't all close; we'd grown up together and lived next door to each other all our lives but because Luke was probably smart enough to do it himself. I'm Julian, 23, 6 ft. and thin framed; a classic geek chic nerd. I'd always been great at maths, graduating as du...
Since none of us had school and everyone was tired we all just slept in me and Ian's dorm. When I woke up they were gone and it was just me and Chris (which I really didn't mind at all). I went back to sleep for a good hour and when I woke up this time I was staring into soft, warm, concerned turquoise eyes. They looked so sad and I didn't know what to do so...
I woke up with a start, raising my head and looking around my messy bedroom as I rubbed my eyes. I soon realized that I could have been awakened by the pounding in my head. Too many martinis last night? I tried to remember and came up blank. In desperate need of aspirin, I pulled the comforter off me and immediately felt the room's chilly air on my naked bo...
Disclaimer: This story is fictional. The characters are entirely fictitious and are not based on anyone who has or is still living. Any resemblances to any person or persons who are alive or dead are completely coincidental. All characters depicted in this story are above 18 years of age. The following contains some explicit scenes of male/male sex and a...
"But why does it have to be a dude?" "Not just any dude. A big sweaty dude, with triple chins and jowls and sloppy ginger hair." "So like Louis C.K., but a mess." "Exactly. And he has to say 'Fuck the gloves, this is real.' It's the perfect line." "Why can't it be a hot female doctor?" "Because that's what they're expecting. This is what makes your stor...
last sentence of chapter 23.. into town for cold medicine. A day and a half later at noon and I'm getting anxious to hit the road. Fred,called this morning and I told him I thought I was coming down with something and going in to town later to get some medication. I got time for a quick shower and shave before leaving for Jackie's. Finding Jackie's place w...