Alright, new (Stand alone) Story to keep you guys busy while I finish the two series I have going now. I was kind of bored and was jumping around impatiently, trying to pick something to write. I started this one over a year ago and figured I would finish it since it was more than halfway done. I hope you like it, don't bite my head off if you don't. I prom...
This is a short story (for me!) and the second and final chapter will be up tomorrow, but there are related m/f stories on the way as well. * * * * * * James "So how are things with Gary then?" I asked Cassie, taking a sip of my beer. She pulled a face that implied a lot, but said, "We're good. It's all fine." "But?" I questioned. "It gets a bit sam...
18+ M/M Romance Sexually Explicit & Strong Language Reluctance/Non Consensual Theme * Ben's standing with a conceited grin as I halt before him in the hallway. Before I can continue my rebuke, Beth catches my arm and pulls me into her bedroom. I try to forget him as I shut the door. I wrap my arms around her waist and lift her curved frame across to the...
I woke at 5:40 the following day, twenty minutes before my alarm was set to go off. It was one of those utterly dark and quiet mornings when you could almost believe you were the only spark of consciousness in a slumbering universe. Yesterday's drinking had taken its toll and my brain felt like a cannonball crashing around inside my skull. One of these days...
All it takes is a nod from Connor and Travis's heart fucking skips four beats and then starts back on a rhythm all on its own. A fucking nod. Practice had been hard, especially since it's barely two weeks into their break and it already feels like the middle of the fucking summer, humidity on top of heat - but with enough guys from the frat hanging around...
CHAPTER ONE Quentin College was a place that I had taken a fancy to when I was studying for my doctorate at University and was very pleased when I received a letter asking me to attend an interview. I was one of twenty there that day and I progressed into the next interview of ten and finally for a third visit of just three of us for a position in such a pr...
What you're about to read: This is a work of historical fiction—recent history—inspired by actual accounts, so it's rather realistic though definitely fictional. The novel is built around themes I find erotic: captivity, sexual tension, male intimacy. However (disclaimer and spoiler), you won't find any full-blown sex here. This is the story of a queerly rom...
I found quite early in my experience—and, eventually, career—that being able to bareback in sex with a man was a means to please him to the extent that he would commit to me—financially and with favor, if not romantically. I found that it took me to higher levels of satisfaction too. So, after initially letting myself be taken that way out of naivete, I rese...
My name is Jon Grossmann. Despite what you might think, I am not Jewish. At least, not ethnically. Maybe way back when someone in my family was, but no one in my family is anymore. Nope, just regular old uncertain European ancestry, like most North American white people. Anyways, not really trying to make this about race or anything, just making sure you wer...
I was trying to make the best of it. There just wasn't enough alcohol at the bar to make me forget I was a fish out of water. It wouldn't hurt to try though. "Can I get a vodka and cranberry?" I called to the bartender. The gruff looking guy shot me a look that should have been enough of an answer. "Look, man, we got beer and whiskey!" He shouted ove...