Years and then more than a decade went by with nothing much happening in Emile LaCour's rotting plantation house on the Mississippi beyond the dust accumulating and the oaken walls drying out and spitting. Gage Angle still held his mentor and tormentor in his bed chamber on the second floor of the mansion, shackled to his bed, and rejuvenating himself only w...
Chris knew it could have been worse. His roommate could have been messier, louder, more rude. The kinds of things his friends all complained about. Instead, he complained about Tyler. Tyler, who walked around in his underwear with the window wide open so everyone could see. Tyler, who stared at him while he got dressed and made comments. Who kicked Chris out...
I fled Marty's hot tub as soon as I came fully back into consciousness. They had left me there, hunched over in the seat of the hot tub, and were now much more interested in each other than in me. Neal was still standing there when I brushed by, and we exchanged looks. I was too exhausted and conflicted to flirt in any way, but he gave me a look that told m...
When I was young, I was involved in a folklore group in Pennsylvania. I was very interested in the culture and as I became more proficient in the music and language, I became one of the featured performers, and was becoming recognized throughout the ethnic community. Nick, a man who was about my parents' age and whose daughter was in our ensemble, did a lot...
Welcome back, sissy. Welcome back, my little sissy bitch. We came so far in our first session. You came so far. You once thought you were a man but now you know better. You are not a man. You have never been a man. You are a sissy bitch. And that makes you so happy. So fulfilled. You love being a sissy bitch. A faggot. A gay little toy for real men to use...
Prologue: I was solidly bisexual, Darin was gay leaning toward bi and Benji was gay, plain and simple. We even talked a little about the living arrangement and the potential issues that might arise, with three horny guys under the one roof. Since there were three bedrooms and three bathrooms, it was agreed that Darin and I could bring women (or men) home and...
This is the story of how I was introduced to the overwhelming world of gay sex. I believe that deep down, given the chance, many guys would privately wish for a story like this to happen to them, to experience this pleasure, to have your body the total focus of sexual attention by another person. I was a more-or-less happy straight man and was transformed ov...
Author's Note: After the long-term relationship, with Robin, ended with her transfer to Arizona, I moved to Urbana for teaching position at the university. We ended things in a good way, but it was traumatic; I tried to focus on the positives...I still had Darin in my life and the teaching gig was something new...a new challenge. I went into the new job, kno...
Let me start off by saying that I am a bi male. I love cock but also get completely turned on by a sexy woman. There are some days where all I can think about is getting fucked by a hot bear type guy. And on other days I can't wait to fuck my girl and lick her pussy. This story is from when I was eighteen and considered myself straight. Back then I never f...
"So you're going to interview Billy Bosman," the editor said with disbelief. I was new at his magazine, a local publication that was what they call a 'consumer' magazine, i.e. not specialised in any way, just general interest. He had been encouraging me to come up with ideas, seeing things that the local people maybe didn't see because they were too close....