Thank you for following Ryan, and thank you to the fans of Ryan. This chapter had two real instances in it. One was a pleasure to write about, the larger one was difficult to write about. Much was added for drama purposes. ***** I quickly figured out what I was in for. I lay on my stomach, my head forced back by a padded bar across my forehead. My arms wer...
It arrested my attention as soon as I walked into the room. Bigger than life it was. A mural of four hunky American Indian warriors, three standing on a prairie and the fourth astride one of three saddleless pinto ponies. All of them were decked out in war point, wearing just loincloths and animal-skin boots and with beaded necklaces fashioned like chest arm...
Oh my god! I'm naked except for a pair of slutty fire truck red platform high heels, you know the kind you call 'fuck me shoes'. I'm on a bed with David this great looking black guy and Saul, his white gay curly brown hair partner, with the dashing goatee, kind of a Jewish swashbuckler thing going with that goatee. Saul and David are built tall and solidly m...
As a young man, I developed a strong attraction for older men. My fantasies, in the main, focused invariably on being seduced and then laid by attractive older guys. In these imaginings, I was eager to follow the lead of the experienced, and always strikingly masculine man that I conjured from thin air. Some of these fantasies were ultimately realized, and I...
This is a sequel to "Judge Ordered Slavery". It may do well as a stand alone story, however references to the past will be used at times. This takes place immediately after Ryan's return to his home. It was Monday. The challenge lay before me. My Master was serious about the effort I would have to put in. He locked me in the office before leaving for wo...
*Yo! Just a word, this was supposed to just be one piece, so you might want to read the last few paragraphs of the first chapter. There is no real beginning or end, just a break between the two. l know how shameless this is, but I want to advertise an upcoming story! I'm going to submit to my first contest. Next Nude Day contest, keep your eyes peeled for...
8. Roger kept his hand on me as we drove in silence back to my house. I was thinking, rolling the pieces around in my hand. I had a suspicion, I had an idea, and I was in lock-down full-bore mage mode, which did not do anything for any kind of sexual attraction. Roger must have sensed it because he didn't try and tease me. "Do you need my help?" Nettie ask...
Note to readers: If you don't like IR, gay male, and cuckold stories please move on. You can jack off to some one else's imagination. My stories aren't required reading. And yes, I know. I'm a twisted fuck. Lastly, I never sucked a cock. I was merely posing for dirty pictures. ***** Two years after I sucked my first load of cum from Jim's cock and then w...
When James had fallen asleep in Carl's arms last night he couldn't believe what was happening to him in the last few months. He had graduated from university, got a job, got engaged, moved in with his girlfriend, had kinky sex involving a dido, went to Vegas for his company, experienced pure lust for a man he saw on the plane. The man was Carl and on the fir...
AUTHORS NOTE: This is a bisexual story with lady boys and a straight young male. When referencing the lady boys, I use the pronouns she and her as I understand that is the preferred way to address them. ***** PRELUDE Alan woke up on Saturday morning to the sound of thunder and pouring rain. He knew his golf game would be rained out so he rolled to his sid...