Burning the Midnight Oil (1)

Burning the Midnight Oil By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (1) Stepping back a foot or two, Jimmy stared at the long wall, holding his breath. It didn’t shake, didn’t look like it would soon fall over either, which made him sigh in relief. At last, the biggest task was more or less done, as he stared at the long slat wall that he had erected. It felt rather...

October 29th, 2008 by Ian 
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Wasted (2)

Wasted By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (2) Mason felt like he had run straight into a semi trailer truck and he staggered a little as he felt the soft moist lips of Chad against his own red lips. His whole body stood rigid and still, the obvious hard on evident to anyone with eyes. He could smell the testosterone and he breathed in deeply, his chest heaving...

October 25th, 2008 by Ian 
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Wasted (1)

Wasted By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (1) The sound of water gurgling made Mason twist a little and blink his eyes, as he slowly woke up from his deep sleep. As he rubbed the sleep from his eyes he could see the haunting image of George looming over his prostrate body, his eyes glittering and his mouth salivating as he came closer to Mason’s nude body, all...

October 22nd, 2008 by Ian 
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Politics of Being Gay

While this site is about Fantasy, about Dreams, this is IMPORTANT IF YOU ARE GAY. I suppose we can keep our heads buried in the sand, and simply run to escape life, through watching endless videos of guys banging each other, or reading even sex stories till our eyes are blurry. It won’t change anything, might even make us feel better for a few minutes or however long it takes to watch the video,...

October 19th, 2008 by Gay Story Man 
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Branden Rides a Dildo

Okay, there aren’t really a lot of ways to use a dildo, now are there? Then again, does it matter? Branden from 18 and Up Studs came to the studio, to do another shoot, but this time he brought along a friend. His Favorite Dildo. While I personally believe a thousand words are better, here is a picture from Branden’s video, courtesy of 18 and Up Studs. You can see MORE HERE. [singlepic=585,250,,,center] By...

October 18th, 2008 by Ian 
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Plain Brown Wrapper (3)

Plain Brown Wrapper By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (3) Barney felt his skin getting clammy as he led Chris towards his bedroom. It wasn’t like he was a virgin, but this was his private domain, the one place no one, but himself, had ever been. Even his housekeeper that came in was barred from the bedroom. It was the one room of his house, that he never shared,...

October 18th, 2008 by Ian 
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Plain Brown Wrapper (2)

Plain Brown Wrapper By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (2) As Barney wheeled the mail truck around and through traffic, he couldn’t help but feel strangely aroused. It wasn’t a common feeling for him, and okay, he was getting older, but if he remembered right, he was quite the horn dog as a teenager. Problem was, here he was about to be hitting the big F age,...

October 15th, 2008 by Ian 
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On The Run (8)

On The Run By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (8) Jack had been fun, hell his whole life had been mostly fun, but here he was, sleeping in a bunch of dead vegetation, a skunk hanging over his head, putrid liquid mix of skunk piss and poop falling across his body, while he thought about the guys he had, the guys he wished he had had. Strange, how his mind seem...

October 12th, 2008 by Ian 
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Clearing the Air (5)

Clearing the Air By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (5) It was a strange feeling for Jeff, as he lay there, just enjoying being in Mike’s presence, in the after glow. In some strange way, he felt more satisfied than at any other time, and as he felt the warmth of Mike’s body next to his, he couldn’t help but wonder at what had taken him so long to speak...

October 8th, 2008 by Ian 
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