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Defiance Ch. 01

by SumOfAllThings on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Tate plastered a pleasant smile on his face and tried to appear nonchalant as the young prince babbled endlessly on about the grandeur that was his life. He was clearly vein and spoiled and expected people to listen when he spoke. As the bastard son of a minor country Baron Tate could hardly explain to the younger man that he was a blithering and drunk idiot...

Acting the Part

by feminist on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The drama department's bulletin board was plastered with sign-up sheets for auditions. Tristan's eyes flitted over his options, skipping anything directed by undergrads. He had limited time this semester as it was his last year at school and he wanted to build a strong portfolio of successful shows before graduating. He found one bulletin that listed the dir...

Pheonix Shadow

by BixbiteQueen97 on Dec 24, 2019
Gay Male

(AN: This story is a little slow building. This chapter has some sex in it, don't worry, but a little bit of world-building is due before that.) I plaster a convincing grin on my face as I walk around to wait tables. I hate bright days like this. So many shadows around me whispering into my mind... some louder than others. It's the loud ones that scare me....

Brambleton Ch. 08: Philly New Years

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The New Year's dinner at Judge Atherton's Philadelphia mansion was, in most ways, similar to the hunt banquet Matt had, with trembling trepidation, attended plastered to Perry's comforting side at Ravensworth at Thanksgiving. The ostentatiously large and opulently furnished and decorated—still for Christmas—dining room was the same, as was the glitter of sil...

Co-worker's Man Ch. 39

by rmdexter on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I awoke to the sounds of music coming from my clock-radio. As I came to, my thoughts were filled of the night spent with my face plastered to my mother's steaming twat. I breathed deep and could smell her strong female scent still on me. I ran my tongue around my lips and could taste her heavenly nectar where it had dried on my skin. My face felt tacky and c...

Demon Spiral

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Go on, take them all. I know you want them." Damon Wentworth was standing there in that skimpy bathing suit plastered to his groin, showing which side he dressed on, and had the platter of crab Rangoon pastries shoved up under Chris' chin. It hadn't been the crab Rangoon that Chris had had his eyes on as Wentworth came at him on the terrace in back of the...

You're in the Army Now

by Gayboybasti on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This was just a temporary gig, but they'd stuffed Karl into a dark green coverall with the Army logo plastered on the sleeve. It wasn't really that much different than his flightsuit but the colour and texture was all wrong and it just didn't feel right wearing some grease-monkey's gear instead of his own. There was nothing he could do about it, though—Army...

From Best Man to Craving Cock

by datura48 on Jun 9, 2020
Gay Male

Note: This story contains incest. As my younger brother's best man, I stood next to Gary with a fake smile plastered on my face watching the ceremony as he married his long-time girlfriend, Lana. I was happy for them. Really. She was a great woman and I liked her. I loved my brother and thought that, for the most part, he was a good man who deserved this ha...

A Friend's Confession

by markindy on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

When the phone rang, I knew it had to be Drew. With my wife gone for the week helping her Grandmother make the transition to assisted living, and his wife away for the next ten days with a business conference overseas...I knew he would be bored and itching to do something. I was really hoping for something like a game of basketball at the Y, or biking at the...

Controller Ch. 06

by reddirtwriter on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

We avoided the GSA office now for the most part. The university had cleaned the room, but afterward we always left the office with the scent of industrial cleaners embedded in our noses. There was almost nothing left anyway, so there was little reason for them to go back again. Let the next set of officers deal with the room, without having walked in on it a...