Backroom Pro
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved
He splashed more cold water over his face, then straightened up to stare at his reflection in the mirror. There were a few lines on his forehead, a few wrinkles even under...
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3 for 1 Trade
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved
In all honesty, he had never even saw it coming. His mind was still in shock from the news, delivered in what he thought was a cold and heartless manner. Hell, he had given...
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My Turn
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved
Stephen sat off to one side of the couch, pouting still as Tim came back into the living room. It was the usual routine as Tim sighed, seeing his lover of almost 20 years looking...
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Climbing the Ladder
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved
Tom was exhausted as he headed towards the Men’s room down the hall. They had finally broken for a break, the client’s off in one conference room, to talk and...
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Craig’s Bedroom
By Gaystoryman (Ian Kovnats)
Copyright © 2006
(1)
Craig stared at the rumpled bed and shook his head. It hurt a little as he noticed the one king size pillow tossed to one side on the floor. It sat there, with a light wet spot that...
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Fries With That?
By Gaystoryman
Copyright © 2006 ? All Rights Reserved
Norm walked out from behind the cooking area up to the front counter. He tucked in the hanging shirttail as he made his way to the service counter, a small grin fixed to his face....
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Full Contact
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved
His hands clenched the bed sheet, as he bit into the pillow. The pain was almost unbearable as the hard thrusting penis dug deep into his body. He groaned loudly though...
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The Business Lunch
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved
As he lowered his aching body into the hot water of his bath, he grimaced. Soon though, the pain in his ass was feeling better as the hot water did its stuff. He sighed,...
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17 Please
Donny heard the voice ask for the 17th floor with baited breathe. It was like a secret being revealed he thought as he quickly stole a glance at the tall young man making the request of Mr Snooty Welch who always stationed himself by the elevator...
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Afternoon Round Up
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved
He had long since removed his shirt, as he wiped his brow with the back of his arm. The sun was slowly setting as he stared out the wide open loft door. His eyes squinted...
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