HEAVEN: The smell of sauteeing beef slices pulled in all the locals. A long line formed at the stand, everyone inline for the brine sauce burritos I've been making for this place. I sliced tabasco peppers and avocados for the orders. People waited patiently for their food, the wait being very worth it. I handed a wrapped burrito to a customer then another,...
It was about six months ago, just after Christmas. I went to a party in Richmond thrown by a mate of a mate I'd met through my rugby club. By the way, I'm Rob, 32 years old, five-foot-ten tall, gym toned, considered quite good looking with black hair that hangs down to my collar and over my eyes in a fringe. Anyway, this party...I didn't know that many peop...
Back when I was a kid, we didn't have much. We lived in a basement apartment where we could hear the crashing of the garbage can lids when other tenants threw out their trash, and the fumes from the passing buses that roared up the steep street outside made the air inside smell bad half the time. Other kids looked down on us. I could tell. I was scrappy an...
The Ranchero was a bull-riding bar, complete with sawdust and peanut shells on the floor and a twangy country and western voice singing a "girl done gone up and left me" song assaulted a raucous crowd of men from the rafters. The basement club was set smack dab in the middle of Manhattan, but you'd never know it was there—unless you were a gay male, cruised,...
The sound of the toilet flushing took my attention away from the soft melody of the music in the background, not quite loud enough for me to recognize the tune, but something for me to try to concentrate on in my nervousness. I had no idea why I had agreed to this, why I was here. It was a studio apartment, but the room was large. There was a living and din...
Flyboys Pete swung into the gym with a big grin on his face. "Fleet's in and I've already talked with Javier. His ship will be in early, on Thursday. Says he can get a three-day shore pass. Time for a special weekend." "I'm game," Todd answered, but he was looking up at the man spotting him on the bench press and asked, "How about you, Dan?" "Every weeken...
I had intentionally driven past Will's house on the way home from work that Thursday. A long weekend was in the works and my wife and kids were already on their way to her parent's house three hours away. They would be gone until late Monday while I stayed home and completed a small renovation project in the basement. I downshifted my pickup as I approache...
**** This story contains incestuous content. **** Brandon came home from school and found me in my home office. His face was slightly flushed and glancing at his crotch I could see the beginnings of an erection. "Did you talk to Myia today," he asked in way of greeting. "She called me this morning," I replied. "Let me finish what I am doing here and I w...
Part 2: Friends or "Friends"? This whole thing of me being caged in a male chastity device in front of my two friends could have been laughed off. Sure, they'd humiliated me by stripping me naked and making me display my cock cage to them. But still, even after all that and the "pussy-whipped" comment, we could have laughed about this and moved on. There...
Editor's Note: story contains incest content. * Gordon Proctor had been watching the breathing of the lump beside him in the bed for almost an hour, and after sleep finally overtook his wife of 31 years he gently lifted the sheet a bit so he could slide out of the bed without disturbing her. A look back as he reached the door just to confirm that Eloise P...