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Painting Donovan Ch. 06

by yeti8080k on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The wind was picking up by the time JC and Donovan loaded the dresser into the moving van. A gust sent Don's baseball cap skittering across the lawn and me running after it. It was late October and cooler, wetter weather was starting to prevail along the coast. The damp chill ate at the marrow in a way it never did in the interior. It wasn't something I'd mi...

Painting Donovan Ch. 05

by yeti8080k on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This one was a real bitch. Just count the number of orgasms I had to bring my guys to in the time frame of 1 1/2 pages. Ow. My hand hurts. Seriously, count them. So...Which of my guys would you fuck? -K * Donovan's jeans were down at his ankles. I was naked with my back smeared against the door of the washroom stall, my legs wrapped around my brother'...

Painting Donovan Ch. 03

by yeti8080k on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I'll let comments from you readers determine whether this instalment is an ending in itself or merely a cliff-hanger. –K * Six months after Donovan moved in we got a call from Mom. The day was a sweltering hot one in July, which was uncharacteristic enough of Vancouver to warrant a heat-wave warning. With no air conditioning in our loft, we were hot, swea...

Painting Donovan Ch. 04

by yeti8080k on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Alright, so I decided it was unfair to end this series on a cliffhanger. If you read this and want more, say something. -K * "Come on, Don, get up. We're going to the lake." It was the morning after the storm. Donovan lay on his stomach with his face half-buried in his pillow. I gave his body a shove, but my brother was built like a brick shithouse. T...

Painting Donovan Ch. 02

by yeti8080k on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Enjoy. Feedback appreciated. ;) ~K * The first thought I had when I woke up the next morning was that I had to go take a shit right away. I threw off the covers and sprinted to the toilet, sighing in relief as the cum oozed out. He'd put one hell of a load in me. It was the first time I'd ever let someone fuck me bareback. "Don?" I yelled from the bathro...

Painting Donovan

by yeti8080k on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I had trouble writing the ending of this because I'd get too turned on to write. Enough said. ;) ~K * My brother Donovan was a cunt slut. His schemes were simple but effective. Having his latest fling "meet the family" as a demonstration of commitment was one of his favourite ways of getting into their pants. Since I was the only reliable family member he...

The Most Beautiful Fucks

by yeti8080k on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This story is dedicated first to jfinn, who's story the The Human Condition at Lit inspired me to try my hands at gay erotica, and second to Annie Proulx, for being able to do in one line what I can't do in a hundred. If you haven't already, read her short story, Brokeback Mountain, or go watch the movie! A special thanks to my editors: Scintillating, danie...

Sunflowers Off the Highway

by yeti8080k on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Thank you Cameron for your thoughtful feedback. Do not publish without my explicit permission. -------------- Standing alone in a broken-glassed bus shelter in the middle of nowhere, I'm watching the rain pouring like a spilt shipment of beans and the streetlights staining everything the colour of an orange gone bad. It's cold. I'm hungry. He's lat...

Met and Bred by my Biological Dad

by yeti8080k on Mar 31, 2020
Gay Male

Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of incest or incest content. * This is how I met my biological father. I was adopted as a baby. I didn't meet my bio-Dad until I was eighteen, since I was born in a place where records of the adoptees and their biological parents were sealed until we, the adoptees, become adults. I'm just going to call him Da...

Kidnapped by a Caveman

by SadisticSmut on Aug 8, 2018
Gay Male

I was on assignment in the forest in the dead of winter taking pictures of trees. The snow was really coming down as I tinkered with my camera on its tripod until I thought I heard something. I look around, the falling snow really obstructing my vision, I couldn't make anything out. Then I saw him, over by my supplies. It looked like a huge, wild beast at f...