Every night, the dream's the same. . . * * * I'm sitting in a car parked in the upper floor of a two storey parking garage adjacent to a shopping mall. The vehicle is a small foreign car and there's barely enough room to tuck your legs under the dash. The windows of the car are open and the engine's off. The night is humid. It's quiet too, even though this...
"You didn't lie, Denver. That's a nice bitch." I want to run, to get away from this house and especially this man sitting on the couch a few feet away. Mr. Denver, my owner, holds my leash tightly. I'm on my hands and knees, my back arched, and my mouth open with my tongue protruding. This disgraceful position is how my master told me to greet his guest....
It was Christmas break of James' senior year of high school. Just two months earlier, he had turned 18 and made a pact with himself to finally get laid this year. He knew it was stereotypical, but it needed to happen. And being in the closet certainly didn't help. James was tall at 6'1'', with dirty blond hair and blue eyes. He was pretty skinny, but not la...
Anthony's Story "Uh, Manuel. Please. We can't." "You are a tease, Anthony. I am becoming weary of it." The slim dancer rolled out from underneath the larger, muscular Cuban, who sat up on the bed and snorted his frustration. The two had been in a sixty-nine position on the bed, the dark-skinned Cuban on his elbows and knees suspended over the dark-complex...
Morgan arrives in Miami As I woke up for the second consecutive morning drenched in sweat, my body was loudly screaming for hydration. I decided today was going to be a day of full mental, emotional and physical rehab and rehydration. I lied in bed and mapped out my most self pampering day to excitingly see my Morgan later in the evening. Typically when I'...
Peter grew up in the ghetto of NYC. His neighborhood was considered one of the worst in the area. It was nothing new for him to be curled up on his couch in the studio apartment he shared with his mother and hear gunshots right outside his window. Or to be walking to school when suddenly he would have to duck into an alley when a car driving by starts sendin...
Chapter Fifteen - A Sunday In The Life Of An Influencer Aidan murmured something in his sleep, as Heathcliff traced a small path slowly from his shoulder down his arm and rested his hand on the young man's hip. For all the case Aidan was making about being the perfect professional, he liked to sleep in. Heathcliff rose up slowly, careful not to wake up his...
Chapter Three -- Nice Shape Did it count as a weakness of character the fact that he was fapping furiously in the shower to the umpteenth recount of what had happened earlier that day at the photo shoot? Aidan was pretty sure it did but just as true it was that he could not help it. Heathcliff Stone could charm the panties off a nun with his flirting. Or...
It was a quiet night and the neighborhood was mostly quiet. Since it was monday, most people have gone to sleep early and most of the window were dark. A single, solitary floor in one older building was still lit though. If someone climbed onto the ledge and looked through that window, he would see a gigantic, beautiful man named Oscar, stark naked, sittin...
February, 1941, The Baron's Austrian Castle Bryan, now reverting to Paul for the trip, wasn't sure what reception Timothy and he would receive at Baron Von Holst's mountain chalet; it had taken time and effort to establish that that's where the baron could be found, although Paul hoped it would be, as it was closer to the Swiss border than his castle was. P...