The storage room door slams behind us, the echo rattling in my skull. “You stole my fucking report.” My voice is razor-sharp, barely containing the rage clawing up my throat. Aidan smirks, adjusting his tie like he isn’t a goddamn thief. “Maybe if you worked faster, I wouldn’t have had to.” I shove him hard. His back hits the metal shelves, folders shaking loose. “You slimy little shit.” He laughs, breathless, pupils blow...

I am nearly seventy and I have always wanted to indulge in some intense sexual submission. I decided to splash out a wad of dollars to hire an escort who would dominate and use me in the way I had often fantasised. Once I found an agency with a mature masculine guy willing to top me, I outlined the sort of interaction I wanted. So he knew the role-play in advance. When the escort arrived at my house, I answered the door d...

… he says. It’s been a strange week. October is always a bit weird – neither summer nor winter, it’s that liminal month between the joys of sunshine and the dense, dark rituals of year’s end. This one is relatively mild, but at the office on Thursday, it rained so hard water squirted through a closed sash window. I picked up the phone, pretended to dial, and then said, “God? It’s Kelly. Yes, that one.” I winked at everyon...

Disclaimer – Any and all statements painting homeless people in a negative light are purely for the purposes of this story. Please view and treat them with respect irl. It had been five months since Luke embraced depravity and fully gave himself to the fat old man, Frank. Five months of being fucked mercilessly, and slobbering his tongue all over his fat, saggy body. Five months of licking his pits clean and being buried...

Luke was sitting in class, totally spaced out. How could he possibly listen to what his professor was saying when he was stressing out from having to go and meet Frank Goodwin in his home in less than two hours? Not to mention, it was taking all his willpower to block out the thoughts creeping into his head. Last night, he jerked off to the memory of Frank's assistant walking in on himself bent over the desk, getting plow...

The four of us met for drinks one evening in early June, just before Liam's thirtieth birthday. Sitting across from him, I noticed he was smiling as he took a sip of the Sex on the Beach he'd ordered. "You look awfully cheerful for someone about to turn thirty," I teased. Liam's smile widened. "Hey, it's a milestone, Cole. And I'm not going to sulk like you did on your thirtieth." "Ouch!" I pretended to be hurt, but Liam...

Richard may have been a dubious man for using his position to take advantage of young guys like Luke, but he was never dishonest. He told Luke that he would help him with his modeling if Luke would sleep with him. Well, Richard certainly held up his end of the bargain. In the two months since they came to an agreement, Luke's modeling career skyrocketed. His following on social media went from a few thousand to a few hund...

Being in the sun always makes me so horny, and today was no exception. I'm lying out at my friend's pool, baking in the heat with him passed out next to me. I take the alone time to check Grindr. One blank profile “discreet marine” saying "hi" with no location… typical. I survey the other patrons around the pool. It's a typical suburban condominium pool, not too crowded, but not empty either - but no real eye candy. I sta...

I see the red, white, and blue lights dancing on the trees and bushes around me. They appear almost like Christmas lights bouncing off the shrubs and leaf-filled branches, other spots are just deep black holes. I stop and turn around… “What are you doing here ? The park is closed after 10pm !” Exiting out of his lit-up police cruiser, a tall, broad shouldered officer is asking me sternly. Hands-on his holster, he slowly w...