DISCLAIMER: This is a fictional story that includes gay references and gay sex. It also includes references to religion. If it is illegal for you to be reading stories that include gay references or if your under age please stop now. If you take religion seriously then either stop reading now or take the ideas in this story for what they are: just a story an...
It was snowing in Washington, D.C., and after battling skidding cars on the Beltway for an extra two hours trying to get into work, I suddenly decided that it was time for me to head someplace sunny. It was my lucky day after all, because when I hit the office, everyone was in an uproar about reports from Havana that Cuban dictator Fidel Castro once more was...
Over the next month or so, Joshua was back in Birmingham and didn't hear anything from Nelson, or text him. But a long weekend was coming up. Joshua had asked his parents to go to the cottage, and they were glad he was enjoying it again, so they said they would go over the long weekend. So Joshua sent Nelson a text message. "Hi." it said "I'll be back at m...
Chapter 14 - The anatomy of a blow job Training Day 8 - Saturday I woke up to find Master sitting up in bed and had an immediate panic attack thinking that I overslept again and that he was waiting for me. I checked the clock and found that was not the case. "Good morning Seth," he said. "I want to start the day off with a talking blow job. As you know I...
When I returned from putting myself back together after experiencing the pile, I found Brian sitting primly at the Bourbon Street Pub's bar, apparently no worse the wear from the poundings he'd gotten from the manrammer and the Jamaican's own rammer and playing kissy face with yet another shorts-only dude. I pushed the dude off Brian with a "this one's mine"...
Disclaimer: All characters are 18 years old or older. Sorry to ruin it, but everything is FANTASY here. Thank you all for your support and feedback! A story a weekend keeps writer's block away! I'm not a wild man and I don't think I've ever done anything spontaneous. I've been a school bus driver at Lakewind High School District for seven years. Between...
I checked the alarm clock again. Eight past nine. I was wearing nothing under my bed robe and was eagerly awaiting my boyfriend Buck and his ten inch cock to come home and give me some lovin'. I paced, I tried reading, checking my emails, and only three minutes had passed. The urge to beat myself off was incredible, I kid you not. See, Buck sometimes works...
Chapter 13 - Day at the park Training Day 7 - Friday I woke up the next to the vibration of my alarm at 7:00. I was extremely excited to get a break from training. I could see Master sleeping peacefully in his bed. I began my usual morning routine. The first thing I did was shower. I took special care to clean the area around my penis and chastity device....
:: Robby :: Clark's funeral was three days later. I spent the days torn in two; part of me grieved over Clark's death and wrestled with the feelings of guilt and anger while the other part soared in absolute bliss over my relationship with Mike. Things were so different. I moved his things into my bedroom and it became our house. I woke up to his angelic fa...
He was known as the traveler. His favorite pastime was to travel around, searching for well-built, handsome men for one purpose: to get fucked. Over the years, he had encountered many men. The encounters all had two things in common: they were always strangers, and the sex was always hot. He had to admit that sex with strangers turned him on. He had ways of...