It was the second night of Pride in Orlando, and I was at the pool party that was happening at my hotel. The music was thumping so loud that I could feel the bass in my chest. All around me were some of the hottest men I've ever seen wearing next to nothing. I wasn't wearing anything but skimpy swim trunks I found online myself. Beach balls were flying throu...
If there was one thing I'd have to identify as Boyd Ames being the most useful to me it would be introducing me to Drake Simpson. The man was gorgeous and forceful just the way I like them—and cocky. That's just the way I like to break them. A control freak—just like I am—so a worthy challenge. I know a secret about control, having it and keeping it, though....
The following story uses derogatory terms for gay men. If this offends you do not read any further. This is my first story. Any feedback is appreciated. ***** I was in the Emergency room at Mercy Hospital having brought my elderly mother in. While we waited for a doctor, the nurse came in. A tiny Filipino man. At about only 5'3" maybe 120 lbs, boy almost...
This is a work of pure fiction. I wrote it as a fun way to explore the gay fantasies that pop up in the back of my mind every once in a while. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. *** It was a Wednesday night, which was two for one rental night at the local adult video store. I picked out a couple of European titles from my favorite...
Now I could put the ultimate part of the plan into operation. The brunette was good at what she did. On the date she specified, she had everything set up, and all of her directions, as I had outlined to her, were followed to a tee. We were in her darkened bedroom, stretched out on the bed. I was the one in the black mesh stockings and the spiked heels. I had...
ATTENTION: This story depicts gay incest between a father and son. It is not for all audiences. * CHAPTER ONE: THE FIRST SEEDING Exactly 3 days after my 18th birthday, my best friend in the whole world passed away. My mom had died. Grief overcame both me and my father. I had spent almost all of my life hating my father, for he had always been a cruel t...
This is my first story -- hope you'll enjoy it... * A little about myself - Here I am a bit on in years (just recently received my invitation to join AARP) and still not sure what I really want from life... Decided I needed to investigate what my options might be since I'm tired of being alone. I've lived alone for decades and haven't had any excitement in...
Chapter 01 Last Call I watched them most of the night. There were two of them, early twenties, out trying to score some pussy. Now I have been a bartender for quite a while and they were pretty typical. Oh they tried a few lines on me, which is par for the course. I gave them a limp smile and served their drinks. I didn't want to encourage them, but I didn'...
When I finally arrived at the Moghul court I had proudly and gladly entered the household of the Moghul's grand General as his favourite. I now lived in the General's wing of the Moghul's great sprawling marble palace, with its glittering white domes and cool colonnades, its tiled courtyards, enclosed gardens and splashing fountains. I had been put into tra...
Jonathan moved down the corridor from his uncle's office/bedroom. Greg had slipped his pants back on and quickly caught up to him. "Jonathan, please don't be angry with me. I just..." "Greg, I have never imagined my uncle being with me while I was engaged with any of you! The only time that has happened was at the club with Bruce. I haven't done it since,...