(Note to reader: this scene, this story was suggested by a woman who sent me feedback on one of my other stories. And who is a devotee of raw, intense, male-male sex. She's the 'Melissa' in the story, and you can see just how vivid and outrageous an imagination she has!) Now that Melissa and I had really gotten into scenes where we'd add a stud or a coupl...
I was suddenly aware that I was awake. You know the way that goes. You're off in some dream world and then you wake up. My head felt groggy and for a second I didn't know what was going on or where I was. My dream was fading fast as I tried in vain to recall more than just a vague idea. The next thing I was aware of was how hard I was. I rolled over onto my...
I couldn't be there. I couldn't stay there. I didn't know what came next. I hadn't looked at the script. I just knew I couldn't be there. I tripped down the stairs of brownstone and out onto the sidewalk of Richmond's Fan District. It was dark already. I instinctively turned left, toward the downtown area, and shuffled along with my hands in the pockets of...
It was about 8:30 in the evening, and Kyle and Sammy had just finished eating a light dinner in their apartment. The two boys were both 18-year-old freshmen in a small private engineering college new New York City. There were roommates, jointly renting a tidy two-bedroom apartment a few blocks from campus. ***************************** Both boys were gay...
Chapter One: Mile-High Club I had thought that no one could see us when Kwame pulled me into his body and kissed me behind a column at the San Francisco airport departure lounge, but then I saw the built black dude sitting almost alone in a bank of chairs in the adjacent departure lounge. He was staring directly at us. Coming out of the kiss, I buried my fa...
Author's Note: I suppose most of these notes are self-evident, but I include them here to circumvent getting comments about them later. I've read many a story where the comments section has left me scratching my head; it's always a good reminder to me that, just because an author puts something in a story, it doesn't mean (s)he endorses or agrees with it. A...
Thanks so much, as always, for your support. Your comments mean the world to me. I always go back to read them when I'm writing new material and need a boost. Also, just a reminder that I am always trying to get new readers, so please consider sharing this story with others whom you think might enjoy it. Hope you all continue to enjoy! ***** While lurching...
This is a completed four-chapter novella that will complete posting by mid-June 2018. ***** "You mean like tying me up?" I asked. Though he was sitting across from me at the table in a shadowed corner of Merry's bar, the round table was very small and he was pressing his knees into mine under the table and gripping my forearm firmly in a strong hand. The...
Thanks to those who have written and encouraged me to continue this series. Some one voted multiple times and downgraded the results on my first twelve chapters which discouraged me. But, having two Asian tops write and ask that I continue has been a source of great motivation! Let me know if you like the direction this has taken! --------------------------...
Kenny Cho arrived at the Korean restaurant just as the other members of the group arrived. The group comprised of mainly gay Asian men of various ages and nationalities and some of their invited, non-Asian male friends/partners. Once a month the group would dine out at an ethnic restaurant of their choosing. Last month was Vietnamese. Many of the members we...