**Disclaimer** This is a gay authoritarian story. I already have 8 chapters completed. If you all like I can continue to post the additional chapters. There is sex between men, bondage, water sports, cbt, and bdsm elements. After this first chapter there is more story than sex, so be prepared. ***** Summary: A young professional meets the man of his dream...
Author's Note: This is an old gift fic I wrote for a friend. These characters are hers and mine original creations. Still, I believe it will be enjoyable because this is just a short story full of smut! ***** Close up went quickly, August was a pro at counting out the register and Isaiah helped Johonas with the trash while Esther and Steven cleaned up the...
The Rescue of King Aron King Aron slowly opened his eyes, wondering where he was. He remembered being pulled roughly from his bed, but after that his memory was hazy. He blinked, allowing his eyes to focus on his new surroundings. He was outside in a clearing of the woods and it was near dark. He could feel a soft breeze on his skin, and he looked down to d...
"No rent again." The deep, booming voice of the landlord seemed to fill the tiny apartment. "This is the third month in a row, Mr. Burnside." "I know." Steve Burnside answered his voice small in the wake of such a huge man. "Well then you should also know that you'll be on the street by the end of the week." There seemed to e in the large man's eyes even t...
* Jeff * Timothy and I hadn't seen or spoken to one another in more than six years. He still looked fantastic, impeccably dressed, with his beard close-trimmed. He was always fanatical about keeping his facial hair perfectly groomed, I remembered. He looked surprised and amused, and I suddenly realized I was standing almost naked in front of him. "Timothy!...
This is my first try at writing. Ever! So any constructive criticism is welcomed. More parts to the story will be hopefully finished soon - two more chapters are almost ready and I have ideas for a couple more. _______________________________________ Total control. Part 1 - Hooked It was late, I was horny and my husband was asleep. I knew he had an earl...
Marshall and Lee's sexual relationship didn't begin until Marshall turned eighteen. Lee's choice, not Marshall's. He wanted to be with Lee sooner, but Lee refused. "Gotta crawl before you can walk," he'd said in his laconic way. Marshall didn't even understand what that meant, but his objections got him nowhere. He considered himself lucky Lee didn't punis...
You've been watching me. I can see you from the cornet of my eye in class, when I wear my brown leather flip-flops in Summer. You can't tear your eyes off of my half bare feet, with their nice olive tan and big, square toes. Thick, manly toes that you'd die to set your lips on, I know it. Every time I stretch out my legs in the aisle between our desks, or...
In the wee, small hours of the morning, Clayton Smithers woke up with an urgent need to urinate, so he slipped out of his lower bunk and used the urinal in the back of the cell. After flushing it and washing his hands, he started to return to his bunk. His ass was still a little bit sore, but very pleasantly so, because it reminded him of the great fucking h...
I was 19 years old, and a good friend of mine and I were very close. I liked him a lot. Part of me thought about him all the time and I was sure that I liked him in a much different way. I liked girls and had "dated" a few, kissed but hadn't had sex with them, but Frank was different. He and I laughed together, hung out together, fished together, and spent a...