My name is Peter and I am gay. Before Ben I often felt demeaned and disappointed when, having met someone who seemed keen to start a meaningful relationship, which I said from the start I clearly wanted, they dumped me after sex. It is so hard to find a guy; I spent ages looking on the dating sites for someone who looked attractive and appealing and some g...
Chapter Ten - Let's Make A Salad All right, at least he had managed to make the leather chair look decent after the online BDSM groups had supplied him with useful information on how to clean cum off leather. The best part was that he hadn't needed to call Mark to the rescue, and a tissue and some rubbing alcohol that he had luckily found in the small vanit...
I'd just finished fucking my artificial vagina Mk4. It was my best yet -- a soft but tight concoction of foam and soft plastic bags all mounted in a plastic tube which I taped in place on my bunk. The addition of warm water was a stroke of genius if you don't mind me saying so -- it added weight, warmth and the kind of soft wetness that was almost like the r...
Author's note: A bit of warning, I believe, is necessary before proceeding to read this story. It demands the reader to suspend their beliefs, as it contains a smidge of magical realism. Also, it is intended to be light-hearted, so nothing should be taken too seriously. The same recommendation goes for the main character who is quirky, a bit of a scattered...
Thomas and Niko in the City of Trees - Chapter 3 So it's a couple hours later and I'm just sitting there on Lexie's bed, and she's kind of pulling on my arm a little, which is usually a sign that she wants some more attention from me, and all I can think about is how this whole thing with Thomas will go down. Like, will he calm down about the whole stupid...
It was a few years after my divorce and my roommate was my ex's sister. Yeah, I had a thing for her. She had the broken dark soul look to her, disheveled short black hair, too much eyeliner, torn cloths and heavy boots or black Van's. She didn't work and lived with me for free so of course I hoped something would happen. We were doing lots of drugs, going ou...
Big athlete becomes a runt's bitch This is a true story, as told to me by an acquaintance. Names and locatioBaseball Star and the Little Guy ns have been changed. I'm on a national league baseball team--we'll let the name go unmentioned, and for a name for me, let's just call me "Noname"--hey, "Nome" for short. Anyway, off the diamond, I'm in the most fuck...
Chapter Thirty-one - Happiness Practice Was Aron already back? He wondered, as he climbed the stairs two by two, with Taz happily prancing after him. He definitely hoped so, but stopped in front of the door to catch his breath. Aron was going to ask him why he had rushed up the stairs. He had no alternative reply for that. "It looks like for a while you'll...
Chapter Two - Everything Is Fuzzy "Your memory of recent events seems to be a little fuzzy," the doctor explained to him while tapping against his desk with a slim golden pen. Carter leaned against the wooden desk, his eyes wide and trained on the man in white. The guy looked like he was in his late 50s, so he had probably seen plenty of strange things i...
Silver Lake I spent the last 6 hours drawing up my design project for my fourth year term assignment and I was getting a little bleary eyed to tell the truth. I needed a break so I thought I would hit the gay bar, La Barcito, as it was pedaling distance from my Bubeschko Apartment, which I loved because the Rudolph Schindler design from the late '30s provid...