Hey everybody, I thank you all for your comments and apologize for taking so long with this one. I'm going to work on this story so you won't have to wait so long for the next chapter. Thanks again. Two days later, Cion sat on the couch where he had spent much of his time since leaving the hospital being taken care of by Sharon lovingly and to the point o...
Alonso Lassiter strode jauntily towards the office of his Master and mentor Professor Evander Kell. Alonso was the Professor's assistant as well as a part time teacher of The Classics. Alonso was pleased as the Professor had secured them both, as well as four students, places at an established Egyptian archaeology site for three weeks of the upcoming summer...
Obligitory Disclaimer: Gay sex, over 18, blah blah, yada yada, you know the drill. This is yet another installment involving Doug from Subway Angel and Tomcats. It's a standalone if you haven't read those yet, so don't worry. I originally wrote this for a friend, which is where I got the name "Patch", (It's an old style nickname for "Peter", much like "Dick"...
I needed to pee. I walked to my local toilets, you never know, there might be a cock I can suck today. The man standing at the long silver urinal when I entered was in his 40's, white, rugged, not handsome but very manly, thick shoulders, square head and the way he looked at me he was clearly assessing me. I stood to take a leak and he stayed there, waiti...
I've never considered myself to be gay, and even after the events described in this tale, I still don't. But, having said that, there's definitely something to be said for the feel of a nice hard cock! It all started one Christmas Eve, we (that is myself and my mother and father) were all at home as normal with my folks banishing me to my room for a couple...
Disclaimer: Welcome to my world! My stories are almost always fantasy-based and involve non-consent. All characters are human. This chapter has consensual sex and interracial plot elements. Later chapters will present non-consensual situations, sexual slavery, and romance. If any of the above bothers you, consider yourself warned. If you decide to read, I h...
Justin and I watched gay porn in his room at the seminary with the sound off. He had a 'sleep machine' that played a mix of ocean and woodland sounds that he would turn up while we watched guys, she-males, and some folk we weren't sure what to call go at it. "If anyone stops by, they'll think it's a boring nature show," he said. And in a way, it was a natu...
Chapter Eighteen - That Moment He Knew So, whoever did the stupid body swap knew very well about it. And was doing nothing to correct the situation. Things were just getting stupider if that was a word. "Boss?" It took him two full seconds to realize that Mark was trying to draw his attention. He reluctantly let go of the pencil he had been munching on un...
Chapter 2 - A Need For Education Oh, how I hated that alarm. After one year of sleeping on Government Issue sheets, this bed was heaven! The silk pajamas where so soft and cool on my skin, coupled with the at least 2000 thread count Egyptian cotton sheets. I really didn't want to get up. The phone rang, "Jono, you outta that rack yet?" "Nessa, Puhleeeeeeas...
I didn't do it, I was framed. Just at the wrong place at the wrong time but I didn't do it. My name's Marc and I'm eighteen years old. It all started on prom night. My old man had forbidden me to go because he found out what gift I'd be unwrapping for my girlfriend, Melissa. I was fixin' to head out the window when I heard the phone ring. "Oh, Hi Melissa."...