When they get home Vince carefully lifts Lance out of the car trying not to wake him. Lance wakes a little but only enough to put his arms round Vince's shoulders as he's carried into the house. Vince takes him downstairs into the cellar and puts him in the cage, he removes his boots then covers him up and kisses him on the forehead before locking the cage....
* * * * * Note: this is the sequel to Fantasy Revealed & Almost Fulfilled. Please don't read this if you are offended by homosexuality, bisexuality, or gay gangbangs. This story centers on bringing a fantasy to complete fulfillment with the encouragement of an open-minded girlfriend. Many who read this story may take exception to the 'rape' aspect. I would...
Over the time that I have been a completely closeted cocksucker, I have harbored an ideal encounter. On those nights when I find myself alone, I masturbate to this fantasy and it always brings me to an exquisite climax. But despite having sucked countless cocks over the past 20 years, I have never experienced the perfect meeting and given the perfect blowjob...
After my shower I dressed and went back downstairs. Kevin was sitting in the living room completely dressed, and my mom and step dad were already home. It was a fairly quiet and uneventful evening. Finally, around 11 o'clock, my mom and step dad said they were going to bed and they headed upstairs. Kevin told me that it was time for us to turn in as well. I...
This will be an ongoing short story series of TRUE STORIES about my life on the streets. I will post them as I get them written. The first of which (this one) contains non-consensual male on male sex. If that bothers you, DO NOT READ. For those who wanted to know what happened to Houston (because you felt sorry for him), [RE: BOYS AVENUE], I've given it som...
1978 The view through my 6 power scope was spectacular. The eight point buck I was looking at had a nice set of antlers. He was standing broadside 125 yards away. A dead certain shot — one I had made many times before. I never even took the safety off. I was on a deer hunt, but the truth was, I really didn't want to kill one. That would just ruin a good hun...
I had fun on Friday with Kyle and Eric, though I still didn't dance. Eric suggested I try talking to somebody, but that didn't happen, either. Well, okay, his exact words were, "The best way to get over someone is to get under someone else." Still no go, any way you cut it. Keith called me Sunday, and told me how he broke up with the guy he had been seeing...
Mark lay on the bed, arms at his sides, legs slightly apart, eyes closed. A contented smile creased his face. He wiggled his ass getting comfortable. The light from the cracked bathroom door splashed across his ass and face. I stood beside the bed. A cascade of images flooded my mind...Connie wiggling her butt like Mark...my hands roaming her supple body......
Ch. 01: The Beginning After my first year of college, I returned home for the summer to sponge off the folks and get a summer job to earn some spending money for the second year. Several of my high school buddies were in the same position, so it was not uncommon to find a handful of guys gathered at Tim's one afternoon at the beginning of summer. We were sw...
I arrive at work on Monday morning...my wounds still healing. I have just come from Matthew's place, having finished some cleaning and taking the dog for a walk. Matthew was nowhere to be seen and as I went about making his bed, I had some vivid fantasies of the other night...the night when that beautiful man had made love to me. The image I had kept of him,...