…Many years ago in a faraway land called Boise Idaho, a mild mannered state servant lived in one of Boise’s oldest and most notorious apartment complexes -The White/Savage. The Savage was a beautiful example of period architecture, with brick construction, marble, hexagonal ceramic tile and hardwood floors with private baths in every unit. History radiates from the building walls, floors and
Chris is having doubts about getting married so soon after meeting, but Bobby Ray, the tough marine, puts Chris at ease and uses his love-making skills to put the marriage back on course.
What if? - letters from a student at a special school were not the usual? What if the school itself were different from others - and the students loved it for that reason? This whoop of a story is my answer to those questions. I submit it for consideration by those reading here as newcomers and for as many as the 6000 (and more) who have read one (or another) of my 100 other tales on Gaydemon.
Aaron Jonathan 'AJ' O'Brien is a 21-year-old widowed father, with twin boys, who is struggling to find his footing as a single parent and a bi-sexual man with a live-in male partner. AJ's life is not the only one that is upside down...
Chapter 1: Submissive young mans (18+) confess to their local priest about being gay and having dreams of serving men. These boys are sent to a special community where the boys will serve gay and bi men in the service of the church especially the Father who is the head of the church in the community.
We resume our chapter a little before the last time we ended. As life, love and joy rise despite sorrow, one more soul is tempted toward despair in the light of Robin's death.
Maddox peeked at his phone, to see if Jonathan had happened to send him a message, and he missed it by accident. Not that they had talked about sending messages to and fro as soon as each went his way, but he missed him already. Probably Jonathan was caught up with his family by now. His plane must have landed about an hour or so ago.
My name is Sissie it used to be Matt, but that name doesn’t fit. I just put up a sissy pride flag in my window. Mine has pink and white stripes with a modified phallus symbol that looks like a heart with a limp arrow jutting out of it.
Its been three months now since I lost my virginity. I blocked daddy’s number but I often reminisce about the night he fucked me out on the streets in my neighborhood.
We Fly home from the Funeral weekend and help Josh's parents with the annual Memorial day pool party at their house, before heading back out to help my friend Tommy out.
Suffering from ADHD sucks, especially if you are above average intelligence, so when Jason is finally offered a way to beat it, and realise his potential, he opens a door into a whole new life ...
I was back for more. Like a drug, I needed to have him again already. His smell was still in my nostrils, the sounds he made still floating around my head. The way he touched me, the way he spoke to me, all of my senses had come alive that first time with him. And like a drug, I was already addicted after one hit. The need for this man has overtaken me.