White Male Stories

As the final spasms faded, Nora opened her eyes. Both men watched her with hunger. John slowly withdrew his hand from her panties and brought his glistening fingers to his lips. Elon's eyes burned with desire, his arousal straining against his pants.

An Edge Play story
How to stage a co-ed tandem beer pissing contest

When I agreed to a chill weekend at my best friend's place, I didn’t expect his older brother Dylan to be back—or to look like that. I should’ve looked away. I didn’t.

Penniless minor Greek royal, Ari, at 17, has been with and bedded by Lord Reggie for 3 years and sails off with him in "caught doing young teens" exile from England to Casablanca, a major gay male retreat in the 1920s. Reggie abandons Ari in Casablanca, but being a handsome, blond, submissive, European teen in a gay male playground makes what Ari turns to to survive a fairly obvious proposition. He just has to be careful of Moroccan sheikhs who like to kidnap boys like Ari.

This is an unusual story on the border between SciFi and Paranormal. There are lots of D/S elements. There are elements that might appeal to those interested in sex with animals, although only people are actually having sex. Two teenagers fall in love, have sex, and get married. The find that they both have a spirit animal sleeping inside that comes to life more and more, as they have more and more sex. When they surrender to their spirit animal, all kinds of interesting things happen.

What an unusual club for a young man to join --- and what about the initiation?

Early 20th-century English novelist Bryan Bancroft hadn't been aware of the undercurrents of fetish sexuality in his novels until a literary review pointed them out. Thus it came as a surprise to him when he found himself between the thighs of Thomas, the ripe 14-year-old son of Lord Chartwell. The scandal sends Bryan abroad, where, in Morocco, he fights his new-found urge for 14-year-old boys in isolation from England. He finds, though, that these aren't urges he has to fight in Tangier.

At the close of the Vietnam War I was one of those people who officially didn't exist. It's a little disconcerting to realize even your birth records were erased. I get a new identity and a whole lot more out of the whole thing.