Hello! This one came to me while I was getting a haircut (duh). There really is something quite intimate about being with a hairdresser. All that warm air, the big cape that hides everything that might be going on under there, and the eye contact in the mirror. Also, I get massive goose bumps and shivers from the sound of scissors near my ears. So yeah, I bl...
3: Prototype Looking at himself in the mirror, he started to regret every decision leading up to this one, including this tie. Kip tossed it onto the bed and looked accusingly at his reflection. "You did this," he breathed, almost a whisper. "You just wanted this so bad, didn't you?" He unbuttoned his dress shirt and flung it across his briefcase, which wa...
Laurie was in a funk. She had been in the scene for the past ten years. Then, all of a sudden, her Master said that he wanted a vanilla relationship two days ago, and set her free. So now she had left their Chelsea loft and was walking down 6th avenue with no particular destination in mind. Perhaps say a prayer at Ground Zero, then take a train out to Jers...
Editor's note: this story contains gay male content. If this does not interest you, please read no further. This is a true story, but names have been changed to protect those involved. ------------------------------------- My name is Chuck. I'm 38 years old, clean cut, 6-3, 215 lbs, and have a shaved head. My friends name is Bill and his wife's name is St...
David heard the TV faintly in the background of his breathing and his heartbeat. He sat awkwardly on the leather sofa, arms restrained in leather arm splints, frustrating devices of restraint that allowed the use of his hands for long distance manipulation, but allowed no close-in usage for scratching, eating or drinking. All his nutritional sustenance was c...
Marie's first thought upon Mr. Wright's entrance into the office was, Yummy. The new boss must have played football in college. Basketball, maybe. He was tall. Marie adjusted her blouse as he passed her on his way into his new office, a massive cardboard box in his arms. She could have gotten up to open his door for him, but then she would have missed the s...
"Rashid Jibril, I want you to know that I love you," Suleiman said, smiling as he pulled his arms around the tall, athletic young Somali Muslim man who meant the world to him. Rashid smiled back, and shook his head. All the love he felt for the big and tall, roughly handsome and gifted but terminally confused bisexual Haitian Muslim brother returned. Rashid...
I started going to the gym regularly and it gym proved to be not only good for my body, which was down to 120 pounds and my skin was softer than ever, but also my sex life. The bar was always full of available guys, both customers and staff, who always made me feel feminine and horny. It didn't hurt my popularity at the bar being a slut that was always willi...
Chapter 4 Mistress Lynn's been bad, very bad and needs to be punished. He threw back a double downstairs and poured myself another double shot of bourbon to take upstairs with him to help him deal with Mistress Linda. He'll need the alcohol to tie her to the bedpost, if that's what she wanted him to do. He needed the extra shot of alcohol, if she wanted hi...
New Partners, Experiences, Experimentation and Martha's Magical Mystery Tour Following my Birthday party (Ch 3), Diana moved into my apartment, and she arranged another couple of similar events. Participants always included Alice, her best friend; Sonya, her friend from work; Joan, her ex-landlady and our neighbours, Rodney and Allan. They in turn invited...