Author's Note: I just wanted to give a sincere thank you to everyone who has shown appreciation for my work thus far! The comments and criticisms really keep me going. You've all been wonderful! Enjoy! - your city bird ---------------------------- The photographs are exquisite. A portrait of a young man, his tattooed shoulders bared and soft brows furrow...
Note: Your comments or constructive criticism mean a lot to me. Feel free to leave me a private message if you'd like to share your thoughts, get updates on further chapters or receive a personalized photo of my cock. * * * I was on my knees on a hotel room floor, naked and handcuffed after sucking off the man who was holding a video camera. My business tr...
The pickup basketball game at the dorm ran late and I had to get out to the polo field lickety-split or I'd miss the start of practice. So, I stripped off my T and used it to dry off my chest and pits, tossed it in the backseat of the trusty vintage T-Bird convertible, and roared off toward the mountains, toward the practice field at the Moss Grove winery in...
All participants are over 18. I didn't wake up in horror. That came later. It started with the nausea and the vomiting and the piercing pain behind my eyes. I took stock of myself and found my t-shirt soiled and stinking. I had vomited in my sleep. I quickly realized I had also pissed my pants. My sheets were equally dirty; I was glad I had a mattress cov...
A week and a half passed after I fucked the shit outta Sasha to get over that craving. She was satisfied and I was as well; so much so I haven't bothered calling her since. Can't say the same about her though; she's been blowing up my phone leaving voicemails and dirty texts. When I do call her back, I tell her I'm too tired from work. I keep assuring her th...
It started when their toes touched. He hadn't been sure up to that point. Gay or straight? The question had been flying around his head for weeks now. It had been tattooed at the forefront of his mind for the past half hour since they'd been sat out on his deck watching the sun go down over the lake. They'd not bothered with chairs, just sat down on the wa...
It's hard to believe that my girlfriend Sandy and I find ourselves being submissive slaves to a guy I have known since high school. I will not detail it all again since I have written about it previously. But suffice it to say my surfing the Internet for porn sites and downloading gay videos led to the discovery by my buddy who later coerced me into sucking...
Thunder? Stampede? Earthquake? Ragnarök? No, man, it's the Disciples. The whole motherfucking gang. They're on their hogs, and they ride. Hair streams like sinister oriflammes. Naked biceps clench in leather jerkins. Fists twist throttles. Like a dust of diamonds sweat glistens on the tattoo tapestry. The Disciples roar through primeval forest, serpentinin...
My thoughts on the gangbang this afternoon. I thought I'd chosen wisely. Jim was an experienced top, and well known on the gay, and bdsm scene. I've been bi for years and I've met guys two or three times a year, when family commitments allow. You know how it is on the Internet, you 'open up' to people far more readily than if it were face to face. After...
"Fuck!" David exclaimed as he unpacked our suitcase. "What's wrong love?" "I left the extra blankets at home on the table," he said with anger still in his voice. "Don't worry babe, I'll keep you warm, besides what's better than body heat?" I said in a devilish tone. He cracked a smile and went back to unpacking our things. We had just come from my pare...