This story is partly inspired by messages from fans, with slight adjustments. Thank you for reading. ***** I wanted to share with you one of my current projects. A twenty five year old male by the name of Eric. Nothing too special in the looks department, but not too shabby either. He was neither heavy or slim, perhaps a slight softness to him. His eyes we...
It had been a while since I had been at the spa and I wanted to make an impression. I had contacted a few tops and had told them of my idea of putting on a show and they, collectively, agreed. So here I was making a 2.5-hour drive so that I could get my groove on! While I had parked my car and walked across the street, I imbibed in a bit of a joint and by t...
Like many married bi-sexual men, David has a favorite place to meet men looking for some quick sex. A few miles from his home is an area where a large part of the city's adult-type entertainment is concentrated and David drives there periodically when he feels the need to suck someone off. His favorite place there is the back room of Carnal Club Books, a por...
The following is a completely fictional story. "Cocksucker needs aggressive men to fuck my face." That was the entirety of my profile on the Fuck My Face app. The app promises to find guys who want to plow their cocks into eager young throats like mine. It lets you know when guys looking for sex are nearby. It uses the GPS to show where everyone is, supp...
[This is a complete four-chapter novelette that will complete posting by mid-January, 2020.] "Tank, Yo, Tank. What am I going to do with you?" "Hey, look, Craig. I got to the third level. And I zapped the Black Orc." "Focus, Tank. I asked what am I'm going to do with you?" "Uh, is this a trick question, Craig? You said you'd come home and give me a massa...
It is a beautiful Tuesday morning and I am in the last ten miles of a training ride. This started seventy miles ago when I left my apartment to meet my teammates at the coffee shop parking lot. A hard training effort followed by coffee at the shop and then, I thought, an easy ride home. But the effects of the second cup of coffee are upon me and as I ride al...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consentual or reluctant sex. This is the first story in what will be my "True Tales from a Faggot" series, written at my owner's orders. This story is true. You can believe it or not, I don't really care, I just have to write it. If it gets you off, then I will have succeeded in my goal. My owner was not spe...
It had to be something simple I thought to myself as my car struggled to make it into the next town. I could see steam from under the bonnet and hopefully it wouldn't do any further damage as it ground to a halt when the owner of the garage came over. "Hello I'm Bob Pearce but you can call me Bob." "Now what seems to be the trouble?" "I don't know it only...
Author's Note: This story is inspired by/for slave sal of Florida. It is a fantasy of what his perfect slave life would be, and who knows, maybe it will come true. Of course, I couldn't help but put myself in it as well :) . I'm also conforming to some of his slave voice style of writing. There will be some "inspired by actual events" parts as well. Enjoy!...
My wife and I are to attend the opera in Cle** and as this is a bit of a drive, we decide to make a weekend of it. My wife has a girlfriend living there and informs me that she and the girlfriend will spend the day Saturday shopping and hanging out. That leaves me a free day and I have researched to find some places where I might find some sport. I arrive a...