Jim Carmody was on his way to a slaughter. His own. As he walked down the street to meet his master, he knew what was waiting for him when he entered the house at the end of Merritt Road, and for most people, even imagining what was going to happen would have sent them running in the opposite direction. Jim Carmody was not most people, and as he made his wa...
The following story is complete fiction. It deals with sexual activities between two male eighteen year old high school seniors and their older male vice principal. If such content offends you or violates your community standards, please stop reading right now. ***** Todd and Aaron emerged from Mr. Gibson's office, still in shock about what had just happen...
Just hours ago, Al and Andy were best friends out riding around. While each knew everything there was to know about the other, Andy did not realize that tonight, he would become closer to Al than he ever imagined. Al, on the other hand, had planned this evening for a long time. His ultimate hope was to seal not just his desire to be intimate with Andy, but h...
I had a bit of trouble finding his apartment. About 20 buildings, each three stories with eight apartments in them. After about 15 minutes of circling through the parking lots, i found it, parked, texted him, and then proceeded to the third level. It was around midnight when i knocked on his door. An Asian guy around 45, 5'8" opened the door and smiled as h...
"No, I think you should go ahead, take the trip, and do the article on your great-grandfather's winery, Edward. It will probably do you good to get out of New York for a few days." Dr. Peterson and Edward Cordona had finished with the consultation and had risen from their seats to go to the door of Peterson's consulting room. "But the hallucinations—what i...
Disclaimer: I might not be the best storyteller, but I'll try at least. This story also involves racism, cheating and a top putting his bottom in panties, so if that's not your thing you shouldn't read. To understand this story, you need to know I've always been a bit gay, though I've tried to hide it and I've been insecure over the effeminate behaviour tha...
"We don't have time for this, Ergon. We're going down to the harbor for dinner." "There is always time to make fuck," Ergon answered me. "And we have an hour before we should be down in the harbor. Turks don't eat their evening meal before ten at night." He had come up to the flat after dark—after they had stopped work for the day. The main bath in the hou...
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**********This is part of a dark, rough story with lots dark, rough gay sex. If that's not your thing, be warned! Otherwise, enjoy! Thanks. -MR********** The rest of the afternoon was a strange, nightmarish blur. I know it lasted for hours, well into the evening, but I only remember bits and pieces of it...hazy moments like dim shadows on concrete walls, th...
The front door flung open and there stood Thomas. Smiling warmly and striking a dramatic pose with arms wide and robe open, he let the entire neighborhood see his firm, tan body. Swirls of soft black hair covered his chest and flowed down to the jockstrap that held his fullness. . "Quite the doorman," I said with heartfelt admiration, "but good thing I wa...