Fiction – Signed, Sealed, & …
Signed, Sealed, & … By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved Morgan finished addressing the envelope. He stood back, seeing his scrawl across the fine linen paper. He smiled at the small crest, beside the return address of the custom stationary, realizing that he was turning his back on all that, and more. ‘It’s finished, want to see?’ he said, turning around...
September 29th, 2007 by Ian
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Fiction – Just Mike (Part 2)
Just Mike (2) By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved (Read Part One of Just Mike Here.) The night seemed like it would never end. There were an endless parade of men onto the stage. Each one supposedly hotter than the previous one, but Mike couldn’t really tell. He was too lost in realizing that he had been jerked off, in public. More than that, there was the promise...
September 27th, 2007 by Ian
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Fiction – Just Mike (Part 1)
Just Mike By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved Mike pulled open the massive door, and he heard the loud music blaring. His ears rang as he stepped inside, to see a burly bald headed man standing off to one side. The guy looked mean, and was built like a frigging linebacker for some NFL team. His arms were crossed, and he wore a tight black t-shirt that seemed a dozen...
September 25th, 2007 by Ian
Fiction – Payback
Payback By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved His finger hovered over the send key. His eyes were dark and moody as he stared at his finger, watched it twitch and shake as he thought about all that would happen, once he hit that one little ‘send’ button. It wasn’t that he was afraid, no one would be able to tell it was him, even if they did trace the email to this...
September 22nd, 2007 by Ian
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Fiction – Family Secrets
Family Secrets By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved He sat in the third pew, his face turned upwards towards Father Murphy standing behind the pulpit, appearing to listen to the sermon. Next to him was his wife and the twins. Martin was just 25, had just graduated from William & Mary, already had a job at his father in law’s prestigious law firm. Martin glanced...
September 20th, 2007 by Ian
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Fiction – Pipe Seller
Pipe Seller By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved The sun was out, people were all about, and yet he was having a rotten day selling anything. He stood by his tables, watching the crowds go past, few barely even glancing at his stuff, which was unusual. Dean always had lookers, and buyers too, but this Sunday it was like he was a leper or something. It was nearly noon...
September 18th, 2007 by Ian
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Fiction – The Klutz
The Klutz By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved Seth knew what his friends thought of him. They all thought he was a natural walking disaster. Yes, he was a klutz, he had no mechanical abilities whatsoever. So what? He might not know the difference between a gigabyte and mexapixels, or how to set the ring tones on his Cel, but he had something they didn’t. He had...
September 15th, 2007 by Ian
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Fiction – Delivery Boy
Delivery Boy By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved It was a new client, one he knew he had under bid on, but he frankly didn’t give a shit. Fact was, he enjoyed his job, even pulling weeds. The feel of dirt between his fingers and the satisfaction every spring, when the flowers would bloom, all made it a rewarding job. Naturally that wasn’t why he had given such a...
September 13th, 2007 by Ian
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Fiction – Hazing
Hazing By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved Kyle was puffing as he did the last circuit of the track. His eyes were hurting from the sweat that was dripping across and his lungs were burning from all the exertion. Despite all that he felt not too bad, given it was his first day of football practice. Then too, he was lucky to have Billy jogging in front of him. That alone,...
September 11th, 2007 by Ian
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Fiction – Jim’s Boys
Jim’s Boys By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved He wasn’t a pervert, least he didn’t think so. Okay, so he was nearing retirement age, and he liked his men young, now that didn’t make him a pervert, just selective. He had put in his 35 years, and this was the time when he believed was the time to enjoy the fruits of those 35 long hard years. Some of his colleagues...
September 8th, 2007 by Ian
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Fiction – Virgin Jitters
Virgin Jitters By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved He looked at his reflection in the mirror. He wasn’t imagining it, he was actually trembling which really wasn’t a surprise. Keith had been here before, well in this situation. Out in the other room was Taylor, waiting. As Keith stared at his trembling reflection, he felt sick. His stomach was doing flip flops as...
September 6th, 2007 by Ian
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Fiction – Next Door
Next Door By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved Dan leaned down on his knees to inspect the damage. He could see how the bumper had been twisted and the bolts holding it were not aligned, as they should be. He stared at it, aware of how close Gideon was standing next to him. He could smell his cologne, despite the other scents of sweat and grease. He was tempted to look...
September 4th, 2007 by Ian
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Fiction – $500 Blow Job
$500 Blow Job By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved Unlocking his apartment door, he felt exhausted. It had been a typical Monday at work, and worse afterwards. Glancing at his watch, he realized he was running late. ‘Figures’ he thought as he took his tie off and tossed it onto the chair, undoing the top of his once starched white shirt. Ron dropped into the chesterfield,...
September 1st, 2007 by Ian
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