As a kid, I was a wealthy black urban dude: smart, attractive, athletically gifted, and more (including well hung, to almost no one’s surprise). Somehow growing up in the city I was able to conceal my sexuality to the point that nobody cared as I grew up and grew closer and closer to the love of my life, Jamal, and we even seemed to sort out everything, despite it seeming impossible.
We met with Karen and Stan almost weekly now with Susan and Karen having us guys doing more and more together for their pleasure. It was usually just us sucking each other off then pleasuring them. But lately they started fucking us with strap on dildos. This was done either at home or with each other together.
After having persuaded Leo to host a special training session in which he has "carte blanche" to do whatever he likes with him sexually, Phil is held up on his journey to the gym. Will his instructor still be there when he arrives or have gone home? If he is, will he punish him for his lateness?
The story resumes two years later, when Leo has established himself in his new premises. Still hooked on the guy, Phil continues to see him twice weekly and becomes his longest-standing customer. Still hoping to seduce his handsome personal trainer, he continues to flirt with him during their training sessions, until one day an opportunity arises for him to turn his sub fantasies into reality...
An elderly academic visits Edinburgh for a friends Funeral and to receive an award. But the story is set in a better gayer world seven or eight hundred years from now
As the weeks go by, Phil and Leo become firm friends. But despite Phil soon having a washboard stomach and a body to be proud of his attempts to seduce his personal trainer, including sending him an anonymous Valentine's day card and Christmas card offering himself to him as a present to do whatever he likes with, he seems no closer to bedding him than on the first time they met!
In the antebellum Deep South, a plantation owner falls prey of an illicit and troubled passion for one of his Negro slaves. While he tries to convince himself that the slave gladly accepts his sexual assaults, until the end he won't be sure whether he's acting as a passionate lover or a vile rapist.
A second extract from Max Markham's latest novel "Thirteen Clicks to danger." Richard Finch, as handsome, oversexed and outrageous as ever, is now a Member of Parliament. He falls foul of a homophobic but hypocritical traffic cop. It is never a good idea to annoy Richard, as the cop discovers too late. MP or not, Richard is determined to inflict an exemplary punishment on the policeman, whom he takes on a traumatic journey of discovery. ...
He was at the busstop. He was so hot my dick started getting hard in my pants and he was flagging me down! This black guy had everything! And everything I WANTED when I saw how big his crotch was! But he couldn't be gay, could he? He had missed his bus out of town and needed a place for the night and was willing to pay a few bucks! Maye we could work out a deal! I told him 'no problem-bo!'