Warning: This is going to be a bit darker than my other stories. I do have a dark side and I'm not going to ignore it all the time. There wont be any sex for awhile so don't cry about it in the comments section either :) But stick with it if you want to. It will have a happy ending. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jackson was woken in the middle of the night by the b...
This is a homoerotic story set in an imaginary sultanate called Ras al Shahar located in the south of the Arabian Peninsula. The time is the late ninth century AD and the story starts in the year 870, some three hundred years after the birth of Mohammed, the Prophet of Islam. The place and characters are entirely a figment of the author's imagination whose o...
Of course I was nervous, I had modelled before, but not often, and always for a class. This was private. And for a guy. He said he wanted to take to draw me with an eye to producing a series of paintings. We arranged to meet, in a cafe near his house. I already had his address. We had a quick coffee, managed some moderate sized conversation, and went to his...
// Hello, I'm glad you've taken an interest in my musings, I'll be updating this story as much as I can, but please be patient as I do have a busy personal life on the side. If there's any particular fetishes you'd like to see in her, send me a message and I'll see what sort of magic I can make. ~Alyson \\ You thought long and hard about how you were going t...
You wait in the waiting room to meet the Dean. You are nervous because it's not normal to meet the Dean but you didn't meet the minimum standards for acceptance into this university and you had to beg to be let in. The Dean agreed but required you to meet with him in order to prepare you for the university. The Dean comes out and asks John Smith and you stan...
I had been caring for my dad for awhile. He'd fallen and fractured a hip. It was a long, difficult recovery which required in-home physical therapy. He's completely fine, now, but getting there was, so to speak, very interesting. I'm a married guy, and I love my wife. Our sex life is good to great, when the kid gives us a moment alone. However, I'd always h...
So, on Saturday night I was pretty exhausted from all the sex with two very exciting men. First it had been Dili, otherwise known as Professor Homo, who was the organizer of this bank holiday weekend event at his house in the country. Then I had encountered the orgasmically thrilling experience that was Ivan, with whom I had shared some robust sex play – whi...
This was a long time ago, when I was about 21. I was working in a furniture shop in London, humping furniture. It wasn't exactly my dream job, but I had wanted to live in London and this was the first opportunity I had. I had left my girlfriend back home and lived in a bedsit. The people at the shop were all pretty friendly and there was a guy about my own...
Jonas had researched many different religions after he moved out of his parents' home. He had become very disgusted with his former faith when the preachers at his church had started speaking out against homosexuality. The derogatory, mean things people had said were heart breaking in many ways. After carefully thinking about the alternatives he concluded th...
Life wasn't easy being an openly gay senior. The teasing from idiot jocks and homophobic classmates was bearable, but nobody really seamed to like you. Being the only gay kid at school also meant no one else was into you, well at least not that you knew of. You weren't much of a pretty boy, most would say you were pretty average looking. Standing 5'8 with...