Inkognito

Below you can find the complete collection of stories by Inkognito.

My Dead Ex Is Haunting Me Through Grindr

21 Dec 2025 comments

A gay ghost story with a happy ending.

7.8 (9) 249 Reads 10 Min

Gagged, Grinded, & Legally Screwed

19 Dec 2025 comments

Austin never thought his book would get him bent over in court.

6.7 (6) 439 Reads 5 Min

Safe Haven (ch. 6)

18 Dec 2025 comments

The penthouse smelled like sweat, wine, and something self-congratulatory. 

8.8 (10) 410 Reads 7 Min

Safe Haven (ch. 5)

17 Dec 2025 comments

Jake stood facing him, his rehearsed speech already forming on his tongue. Something about boundaries, self-respect, and all the other lies people tell themselves when they’re trying to salvage what’s left of their dignity.

7.8 (8) 379 Reads 5 Min

Safe Haven (ch. 4)

16 Dec 2025 comments

The office air was dense with the fog of recycled breath and apathetic mediocrity, while fluorescent lights buzzed overhead like flies on the spoiled leftovers of a rich man’s indulgence.

8.8 (16) 446 Reads 4 Min

Safe Haven (ch. 3)

7 Dec 2025 comments

Jake stood at the counter, a cigarette balanced between his fingers even though he had quit months ago. He wasn’t even smoking it, really. Just letting it smolder, watching the paper curl and blacken as it ate itself alive.

8.6 (14) 557 Reads 6 Min

The Straightest Lies We Tell Ourselves

6 Dec 2025 comments

Everyone knows the gayest thing about gay erotica is the straight guys.

8.4 (9) 941 Reads 7 Min

Safe Haven (ch. 2)

5 Dec 2025 comments

Jake has a husband. And a habit of ending up in Haven's bed. Jake tells himself it’s just an affair. But lines blur quickly when obsession starts to look like love, and control feels like safety. In a city full of glass towers and dark corners, the real danger isn’t in being watched. It’s what happens when no one’s watching.

9.1 (19) 642 Reads 5 Min

Safe Haven

4 Dec 2025 comments

Jake has a husband. And a habit of ending up in Haven's bed. Jake tells himself it’s just an affair. But lines blur quickly when obsession starts to look like love, and control feels like safety. In a city full of glass towers and dark corners, the real danger isn’t in being watched. It’s what happens when no one’s watching.

9.2 (24) 1387 Reads 4 Min