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  • Johnathan Hunt
    Published 9 months ago
    Next Year

    Next Year

    There I was, wondering, like always, about things I can't have. This was different, it was in my reach. All I had to do was win, if I did the new console would be mine. All I needed was twenty-five-thousand tickets. I already had twenty-one-thousand. It comes with new controllers and everything. The game I was best at winning was throwing the rings onto the bottles. Usually it's a pretty rigged game, but I practice alot at home. But the issue was I was running out of time. The carnival closes in two hours, and to be able to get your thousand may take almost three.
  • Johnathan Hunt
    Published 9 months ago
    I'm Yours

    I'm Yours

    Ash was your typical guy. He liked sports and was very good at them. He played football mostly. He had black hair and a very toned body. But no matter how popular he was, he never seemed to be truly happy. Women threw themselves at him. And he had been with many of them, but never felt truly satisfied. He related it to him just wanting to focus on becoming a professional and had to much on his mind.
  • Aqua Dolo
    Published 9 months ago
    Skin on Skin (Pt. 1)

    Skin on Skin (Pt. 1)

    We met on the gay social networking app Grindr.
  • Richard Wolf
    Published 9 months ago
    Midsummer's Eve

    Midsummer's Eve

    It is Midsummer's Eve, Yrfanis thought to herself. A time when elves celebrated the land, and of love. There would be much dancing and exchanging of gifts. And time spent with one's lover. And I have no lover. Yrfanis smoothed her green blouse, thin, nearly transparent. It left her arms and shoulders bare, and her middle also. She also wore short green breeches, cut off above the knees, and sandals. And nothing else. She smiled, looking at herself in the pool. She saw an elven woman, green haired and green-eyed, with light tan skin. She had curvy legs, firm bottom, a slender waist, and small but firm breasts above. A pretty face, framed by brilliant green hair. A comely woman, she knew, and yet without a lover. She sighed, thinking of her Drow elf friend Aunrae, who had saved her from death, and other, worse things, but a few weeks before. She picked up a gift she had for Aunrae, an armband of silver, with obsidian strips and purple garnet gems. The armband was beautiful, like her friend. The black obsidian matched her skin, the silver her hair, the garnets her eyes. Such lustrous skin, Yrfanis thought. She wished to touch, to caress that skin, she thought absentmindedly, then stopped. Surely not, she thought. Aunrae preferred the company of women, she knew, yet surely she had no such thoughts about Yrfanis! Yrfanis smiled ruefully, and walked out of the clearing, towards the Midsummer's Eve fest.
  • Cam M
    Published 9 months ago
    Over the Edge

    Over the Edge

    Sweat dripping down her brow as she gasps. Nails catching on her partner's skin before grasping at the sheets instead. She moans, low and sweet, the pleasure unbearable. She pushes her hips up uselessly, trying to force friction where she wanted it.
  • Jean-Paul Tibbo
    Published 9 months ago
    Sex, Love, Life: #3

    Sex, Love, Life: #3

    When Nathan was around 18 to 20 a lot of things had started to change for him. He had moved out of my mother's and into his aunt's while he waited to find his place. His boyfriend of three years had recently broken up with him, and he was struggling to find work while continuing his education. Since he had so much time on his hands he decided some "fun" was needed, and so his slut years began.
  • Hannah Woods
    Published 9 months ago
    My Best Friend

    My Best Friend

    My back leaned against the door of the bathroom as I let out a sigh. I never thought that I would find myself in this situation, and my head was spinning, not only from the alcohol but from the events of the previous hour.
  • Chris Dee
    Published 10 months ago
    8 Sex Tips Every Gay Man Should Know

    8 Sex Tips Every Gay Man Should Know

    Unless you’re fresh out of the closet or otherwise brand new to hooking up with guys, you probably know all the basics by now. You almost definitely know your way around a pair of balls and a cock. You totally get that lube not only isn’t optional but is one of the best ways to elevate many types of play as well. So now what?
  • Zak James
    Published 11 months ago
    Confessions of a Teenage Scene Queen—Part 2: On the DL

    Confessions of a Teenage Scene Queen—Part 2: On the DL

    I’m sure that there are a lot of people out there that agree with me that we all want what we can’t we can’t have; a sweaty kebab after a night out, the last piece of chocolate cake, for Shangela to have won the crown of All Stars 3.
  • Michaela B
    Published 11 months ago
    I Don't Even Know Her Name

    I Don't Even Know Her Name

    I walk into my favourite alternative clothing store and there she is. Standing behind the cash register is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. She's not beautiful in the typical princess way, but like an alternative rockstar kind of way. She's got hot pink hair that is straightened and shoulder length, amazing smokey eye makeup that makes her blue eyes pop. She's wearing a tight crop top that shows off her perky breasts, with black high waisted jeans that caress her every curve.
  • Edward Anderson
    Published 12 months ago
    To the Frott

    To the Frott

    “Today, many people are engaging in same sex relationships and saying they are not gay.” Pam Grier, ah what a great quote from one of the best actresses of the last 50 years. Straight men engaging in gay sex has been talked about to death, though it remains popular in many communities. Mostly because there is a school of thought that they aren’t concerned about anything other than sticking their dick in a hole, any hole. With that being said, there is a new trend in gay sex that isn’t so new, but it is finally being talked about.
  • Juniper Mables
    Published about a year ago
    The Tale of Two Kitties

    The Tale of Two Kitties

    Sara sat in front the seat in front of me in my 8th period class. Sara’s hair was cut in a short pixie cut. She wore black studded earrings and several woven chokers. Most of the time she wore long sleeve shirts with thumb holes cut in them. Sara reminded me of my Chelsea. I missed Chelsea so much! I wanted Sara so bad I didn’t know how to ask her. So many times I had put myself out there only to get rejected. Many girls were curious but not curious enough to take things seriously. If another girl did like girls she would often be afraid to say so. Sara wasn’t like that though. I would flirt with her and she would flirt back. Normally I was the aggressor but in this case I was submissive.