Just Another Night
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved
He could feel the cock as it slid into his hole, feel it throb as it pushed past his muscle. The pain was rolling up his spine, as he bit the pillow, trying to stifle...
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Night at the Opera
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved
Tyler ran his finger under his collar, feeling uncomfortable in his monkey suit. Everyone around him was babbling away, extolling the great singing of the stars, but...
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Playing Paddy Cake with Pat
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
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Jordan stared at his reflection. His hair was just right, the frosted tips has just the right amount of glitter spread threw them. It lay perfectly over his...
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All Lubed Up
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
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Steve looked down at the stretched out figure of Len. He couldn’t help but admire the long torso, the perfectly tanned flesh of his friend. The way his nipples stuck upwards,...
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Erotic Sam
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
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He had been with Cory for almost three months, the longest he had ever been with another person. There was something there, but what Cory had said, it just wasn’t fair,...
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Explain This
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
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Dennis was still shaking his head, as he sat in the chair, hunched over scribbling and checking off the various marks to what applied. His face was red, as he studied the...
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Helping Hand
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
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Casey sprang forward, out from underneath the brush. His long legs began to take long strides, as the rail cars continued to gently roll past. His brown eyes were focused...
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Morning After
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
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Dustin felt the rays of the sun burning at the back of his eyelids, as he opened first one, then the other to stare at the bright morning sun. It was beaming in, lighting...
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