Walking slowly through the florescent-lit lounge of the Plaza Hotel in Berlin, Germany at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Alexander arrived at his favorite elevator. He was dressed out for a business meeting that had just been canceled because of weather, so his dark blue suit was slightly damp, and his long, light-brown hair was sleek and dark from the rain. He...
The baths are undoubtedly the easiest place in a city to have male group sex, after allowing for individual circumstances during any single trip. After more than a hundred visits over the last few years, basically all of them involving satisfying sex with other men, often writing about the experiences afterwards, leads to a few general observations. Visitin...
Thank you so much for all the comments on the last chapter of this story! I love reading your opinions, and was surprised to see that a few of you favour Alex. Very interesting! As always, abuse, vampires, blood, incest, gay sex, etc. Enjoy! *** I was still fuming by the time I reached Jacob's room. Marcus was sprawled across Jacob's bed, still unconsciou...
Aphex was the greatest super hero of our state. Everyone loved him. And who could blame them. He was beautiful and gentle, heroic and respectful. He had everything a guy could want and women loved. He was 6'6'' tall and had to be at least 400 lbs. He was ripped beyond all definition. You could see his abs and chest strain against the sleeveless spandex he wo...
"Breathe out so I can breathe you in; hold you in." – Foo Fighters Chapter 3: The light from the keyhole illuminated a single eye. He knelt in the dark hallway as he stared intensely beyond the door. The light reflected dark green flecks in his iris. He cocked his head slightly to the side to get a better view of the boys in the bedroom. A broad and know...
Me and Lee did not immediately make it to the shower. Once in the restroom, Lee closed the door behind him, and for some reason, locked it. I drew the shower curtain back, and leaned in to turn the water on. Alan was also someone who always angled the shower head to the furthest degree upward—a fact I remembered until jets of cold water were rushing my way....
I was named for Saint Francis but preferred my middle name, James or Jimmy. I won't give the location. It was a bathhouse California. I'm a gay man fighting to control myself, but I was not able to that afternoon. I was twenty miles from the seminary. I stopped for gas and saw a sign, "Bathhouse." I've known since my mid-twenties that I am gay, many priests...
I stir early in the morning, curled up next to him. His svelte cocoa body slumbers still. I feel like the luckiest man in the world, having this sweet caring man lying in bed beside me night after night. I snuggle close, looking at his handsome face that is still wrapped in sleep. I circle his dime size nipple with my finger, engrossed with the feel of his b...
Having already almost cum before breathing out the first hit of poppers, my cock sucker clearly remained interested in taking me deep into his sexy mouth, to pump hot cum down his waiting throat. I had been riding the waves of sensations, but at this point, the peaks were growing irresistible, my cock feeling gigantic as his lips moved over it. Normally, m...
Pulling back the covers I could see his erection in his boxers. I waited a little while trying to breath as calmly as possible while admiring the shape it made pressed against the loose cotton. Carefully I moved my hand up the leg of his boxers until I could feel his hairy testicles with my fingers, this made my skin shiver and my lips burn. He stirred a sec...