I've always considered myself to be straight because of my strong attraction to girls with thick asses and big tits. I'm a 26-year-old very good looking guy and I've never had an issue with getting girls. I'm about 6 feet tall, 190 pounds, pretty built, and I have a very attractive face. I'm not a bullshitter and I'm not being arrogant. I'm just being honest...
"So I can go home now?" I looked from the doctors watching me with pleased expressions to my mate. I couldn't get enough of looking at him. His yellow eyes with the black slit pupil that I thought were so sexy and the tips of his fangs dropping down when he smiled at me made me shiver. He hadn't left my sight since we realized I could see again. He'd cleane...
** A note to readers: This is a fairly long story broken up into chapters, so there is no immediate sex. If that's what you're after then you're better off looking somewhere else. A word of warning- I am Australian and this piece is set in Australia, so forgive any differences in spelling, word choice or vernacular, or anything else that might seem irregul...
I woke up feeling strange. My muscles were tight, almost aching, and my joints were stiff. Every part of my body felt out of place, like my insides had been rearranged without my permission. The sheet had been pushed out of the way and I looked across the bed to see Oliver sitting up as far from me as possible. He was watching me, relaxed but wary. "You all...
The Elevator Rafe could hardly wait for his lunch hour to come. But he wasn't hungry for food. He was hungry for the new elevator boy. The new boy was just the type Rafe lusted after. He was short and slim; probably five-six and maybe a hundred twenty pounds at the most. And he was young. All of the elevator boys the building employed were high school seni...
Part 21. A Happy Ending?: Jason's Perspective Before he could raise his shirt too far, though, his cell phone on the night stand next to the bed began to ring. Dammit! It figured that his wife would pick now to call and check in on him! "Hold that thought!" he grinned as he got up off the bed and grabbed his phone. "It's Jeff Prescott with PST," he said to...
Bearing No Relationship To The Jean-Luc Godard Film Of The Same Name... When we arrive at the Chateau, it takes my breath away. It's an amazing place of turrets and ivy-framed balconies, set in its own private grounds, like something from an exotic tourist brochure. Once there, Paul and I spend most of the time naked, obviously because that's the required...
So after work I decided to go see Paul at the bar. Since Thursday nights are usually slow he and I would have time to talk. Plus, I was dying to find out what he meant by 'getting to know me better'. I breezed thru the sliding glass doors and strolled thru the lobby towards the bar. A large sign on the right caught my attention: "Welcome Missouri Synod Con...
When Brandon left for college, I'd never felt so alone, confused or out of place. He'd always looked out for me, being a 19-year-old guy who stands only 5'4" and weighing in at just over 110lbs, I needed his protection! We met during my junior year in high school, but got closer during our final year. Without him, my last two years of school would have been...
[This is a completed ten-chapter GM novel, which will complete posting by early October 2019.] Billy Evans stood at the window overlooking Foster Lane when Henry Gawn called out to him from the bed. "Come back to me, boy. Standing in the window in that state will draw unwanted attention." "I think there is not time for more, Mr. Gawn. The dawn is upon us...