A/N: This story contains sex between two men over the age of 18. It is completely fictional and written as a fantasy. I hope you enjoy! ~~~ "So, why are you so distracted?" Jace looked across the bed and saw Adam propped up on one elbow and staring back at him. "What do you mean?" "Well, you had your eyes closed that whole time we were fucking. That'...
All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. ****** The fields overlooking our tiny greens farm were blooming. The rhubarb leaves were flowering open, the lettuce was rising, and the carrots were starting to peek through. The peace in the early morning light was nearly overwh...
Seeing Ryan holding handcuffs made Zach's brain buzz and his heart race. "Thanks, but you can keep them." He glanced back up at the T.V. screen, feigning interest in the warm front that was moving across the country. Ryan hung the toy on the handlebar of Zach's exercise bike and stood beside him. "Are you okay?" "No." He dried his sweaty palms on his pant...
I have held. Above me the heavens race on their interminable paths and below me the nothingness yawns, hungry and prepared to do thoughtless violence. I am the dream of living stone: a marbled chest, a sheer and rigged stomach, arms enough for worlds and worlds and worlds. On my back the strain writes an old story: every muscle taut, every blood vessel pum...
I woke up about 9 o’clock the next morning. My brother was sleeping peacefully on the floor. I crawled over to the window and looked out. Will’s car was in the driveway. My stomach began to churn and my heart pounded. I crawled out of bed and went to the bathroom. My face still hurt and I had a black eye. I washed up a little and made my way down to the ki...
The apartment building door slammed shut behind him as he stood for a moment on the small cement porch of the building. The sun, held in the clear blue morning sky, shown on his face while a soft breeze rustled some of the trash that spilt out of the tipped over trash can. A small short haired dog dug for scraps of food buried deeper inside the can. Justin s...
I have a fantasy about this cute guy at the office... Peter is slim and not terribly tall, with dark curly hair. He's always dressed to the nines in a three-piece suite with a flower in his lapel. He even has one of those old-fashioned hats like the debonair heroes of black-and-white movies. Did I mention that Peter is gayer-than-gay? Openly so; it's not ju...
A school trip to New Caledonia worked out a lot more exciting than I thought. Our hotel room mates had been sorted weeks ago and I was quite excited because my friend and I got to share a room, just the two of us. +++++ After arriving at our hotel, the 30º heat was really getting to us so we crossed the road and went to the beach for a long needed afternoo...
Last weekend was a long weekend here in NZ (Queens Birthday I think). Because of the work that Mike does he was working pretty hard late last week and the on the weekend but on Saturday Mike called me and asked me if I wanted to head six hours north to Hamner Springs for a couple of nights. Hamner Springs is well it is a place where there are some natural s...
I had been communicating online for years, wanting to take the step and do something about my desires but scared to lose everything, scared that I would not be able to stop, not wanting to hurt family by cheating. The desires had been with me since I was 13, always curious about what it would taste like, intense desire to submit to another guy and let him (o...