Roderick had gotten funding. The sight of the massive red wolf that broke out from the university had been more then enough evidence of his work. His dream, an expedition to the Americas, was finally realized. The Americas were better then he could have possibly expected. The wolves were all Natives, and they lived in a single tribe. The tribe was far away...
The two men in the garage of the split level home in Colonie, a suburb of the capital of New York State, could not have been more different in most ways, and it wasn't the wide disparity in ages that set them apart. The young man, Mark Willett, was a twenty year old college sophomore who played on the school's lacrosse team, and was a muscular lad who packe...
I'd hired a guy to cut the lawn and tidy up the garden a little. I was sitting at my desk, pounding away at the keyboard, when I looked up and saw him through the window. I was instantly hard, and interested. He was just the most stunning man I had seen in a long, long time. His handsome face was fringed by sun bleached hair and when he caught me staring he...
"Did anyone follow us here?" Peter looked over his shoulder, face sweating. "No." The lobby door closed behind them, shutting out the steamy air from the parking lot. "Thank goodness for air conditioning." Peter mopped his face with a handkerchief he took from the breast pocket of his rumpled suit. The beaded moisture soaked into the cloth and left only a...
I've always been attracted to hairy guys. In particular, hairy guys in dress shirts. There's something so sexy about a hairy chested man with an open shirt collar. It's such a tease...catching a glimpse of the manliness tucked beneath that thin, tight layer of cotton...a total turn on. One day last June, a very hot and humid day as I recall, I decided to ta...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** "Yeah, sure, man, you're just mad you can't jump like me," Mark said as his bike bounded over some roots ahead of me. I wheeled around them and skidded to a stop. "I just don't want to," I grumbled, wiping sweat from my forehead. Mark stopped easily and shot me a grin. "Y...
It was a night I needed, a night I had craved for a long time, anonymous and debauched. Filled with hot sweaty sex, nothing more, nothing less. The night was hot and muggy, sticky but in a good way, the kind that makes you think of sweat soaked bodies moving to the rhythm of sex and god was I horny. I was sitting at my laptop idly looking at porn, slowly to...
Stress burned through Aidan's body as he shoved the door of his apartment open, his partner following him through the door before he shoved the door shut, the bang was as violent as the tension burning through him right now. He cursed viciously as he entered the kitchen and yanked the door open, and pulled the carton of beer bottles out of the fridge and put...
Steve cursed as he pulled into the carpark. Due to traffic he was late for fitness training at his local canoe club. Luckily, he'd changed before setting out, so was able to dash down the path to the club, cool air caressing his bare legs and arm, causing him to shiver and think the vest top and shorts was a bad idea. Dashing up the stairs, he tried the han...
Chapter 5: The Boy Who Kicked the Hornet's Nest Waking up next to Chris felt too much like a dream. For a few minutes, Jamie just laid there, watching the boy's chest rise and fall as he breathed. He looked at those squinted eyes- the ones who seemed to refuse to open to let any of the morning sunlight through so they could start their day. And then there w...