Gaystoryman’s Original Fiction

The Motel (2)

The Motel By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (2) It was as if they could read his mind, as Big Brother grinned, telling Garrett could have first crack at Kaylan’s puckered hole. In some ways, it was like he wasn’t even in the room, the way the two brothers talked about him. In some ways it was even more alluring, making him hornier than he could ever recall....

Some Changes

With the stupid move I made, in deleting many pictures and banners, there is no easy way to fix them. I have to go through each story, each post, which is nearl three hundred, and add the pictures, banners, all over again, individually. That is a lot of work, and very time consuming. However I guess I have to do it, but the pages are another story. For the time being, they are going to be disabled,...

This Sucks Big Time

Well, you may have noticed a few pictures & banners are missing. Seems that in my cleanup of old plugins and my feeble attempt at trying to get rid of  some dodgy code from hackers etc. I managed to also delete the banners and pictures that were uploaded normally. Those pictures uploaded via the image plugin are still here, but that is about it. So this is going to take a lot of time to sort out,...

The Motel

The Motel By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (-) Kaylan pulled the car into the snow covered parking lot. The sign had said ‘no vacancy’ but he didn’t care. Besides, the only car in the entire lot was his, and no lights were on in any of the Motel units, other than the office. He figured whoever owned it, simply threw the sign on, figuring no one would be...

Along the Garden Path (4)

Along the Garden Path By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (4) It was an impressive walk to Mr. Willow’s room. The halls were so wide, so richly adorned, that he felt like he was in some Palace. The myriad of portraits that hung at regular intervals, the deep rich look of the wood, all combined to create a rather impressive setting. Entering the room was no...

Along the Garden Path (3)

Along the Garden Path By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (3) Jesse couldn’t help but feel a tingling inside, as he looked up at Mr. Willows. The gleam in his eyes, the hunger he obviously had, was all there, just like before, but with a new found urgency, as if time was slipping away. He could see the desire, see the soft glow around the leathery face, how...

Plain Brown Wrapper (4)

Plain Brown Wrapper By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (4) A small voice buried deep inside kept telling him that he was old enough to be Chris’ father, that it would never work between them. Sure he was just about to turn 40 and Chris was eighteen, but still, it was obvious that Chris was not what one would call ‘worldly’ or ‘sex savvy’....