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The Greek Pimp Ch. 06

by sr71plt on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

The man put his arm around Rick's shoulder as they left the elevator on the fifteenth floor of the Mandalay Bay hotel casino in Las Vegas. When they'd met in the lobby of the hotel, the man hadn't even maintained eye contact with him other than to nod his head toward the bank of elevators, signaling that Rick was to get on an elevator with him. The john was...

The Enchanted Boy Ch. 04

by martin_x59 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This is a fantasy story set in a fictitious land and in a time of medieval sorcery. All characters depicted are 18+. Although this story is in a time where safe sex is not heard of I would always recommend the practise of safe sex. CHAPTER 4 -- The hunt is on Abloo wakes up rubbing his head. 'Ow what the fuck hit me?' he thinks. He looks around the shac...

The Greek Pimp Ch. 02

by sr71plt on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Thomas felt Sir Alfred jerk and then roll off to the side onto his back and almost immediately go back to sleep, the deed assured by the sound of his snores. The schedule was promising to be the same today as it had been on the first day sailing out of Southampton toward Alexandria. It wasn't much different from the previous several days that Thomas had been...

The Greek Pimp Ch. 03

by sr71plt on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Had he really drunk enough to be this woozy? His head was swimming, the sound of his ears being the rushing of water—real or imagined?—and he was having difficulty distinguishing teak walls from sienna brown curtains on the portholes and from separating his tremors from the slow bobbing of the yacht. Why, in this state of confusion, could he feel every lusci...

Sex Mercenary Ch. 02

by KittyAshleyy on Mar 12, 2019
Gay Male

After accepting the Underworlds job offer I packed all of my belongings in a medium case and dressed in a white crop top, ripped skinny jeans on top of newer fishnet tights (all of the holes the right size), my black leather jacket and my boots. "How do I look?" I asked the Underworlder in the suit. He simply nodded and we left my room. Outside was a blac...

Golden Lust Ch. 01

by cplshippers on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

A soft sigh escaped his parted lips as golden eyes watched the smoke drift lazily across the breeze. Such eyes were framed with almost feminine lashes, but the expression set on these features flashed through pain and disgust as time passed. A single turn of the head let the light shine of his face, his eyes standing out beneath auburn tresses, a likeness on...

The King's Bodyguard Pt. 01

by WittePiet on Sep 5, 2018
Gay Male

[This Chapter is an experiment to test readers' reactions. There are several more chapters to follow.] ***** Chapter One Life as a Bodyguard King Arthur VI of Gaylandia did not play a major political role in the government of his kingdom. He played a minor diplomatic role in representing his nation on the world scene and every afternoon of the week and m...

Death to Blonds Ch. 06

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"You're there," Danny said it as if he was surprised that Clint picked up on the phone call. "You alone and home?" "Yes, Danny, I'm on the line and home and alone. And unless I haven't opened my eyes yet, it's still dark out. What gives?" He rolled over to a sitting position in his bed and turned on the bedside lamp. It was barely 5:00 a.m. "Got a big one...

Death to Blonds Ch. 07

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

There had to be a way of opening this guy up, Clint thought as he walked into The Dugout bar the next afternoon. I've got to find it; I can't just let this ride like Danny wants me to. I hope he hasn't disappeared on us. Greg Garrison hadn't disappeared. He was working the bar at The Dugout and looking just as happy as he could be. He must know, Clint thou...

Dominican Showdown

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Twilight had set over the remote Puntacana resort beach on the Dominican Republic's southern coast, where the boyish, baking body of the young American tourist, Danny, had been staked out on a beach lounge under a palm tree all day. He watched the berry-brown Dominican beach attendant, all hulky muscle and graceful movement tidy up the beach area for the nig...