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...
December 17th, 2008 by Ian
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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...
December 10th, 2008 by Ian
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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’....
December 3rd, 2008 by Ian
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Along the Garden Path (2)
Along the Garden Path By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (2) It had been two weeks since his encounter with Mr. Willows, and so far not a peep from the old guy. It was a bit unsettling but he figured the Misses was keeping an eye on her husband, as she certainly seemed around a bit more than usual. Not that she hadn’t been before, but normally she would give...
November 26th, 2008 by Ian
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Burning the Midnight Oil (2)
Burning the Midnight Oil By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (2) Jimmy still couldn’t quite believe it. How the hell had he missed those signs? More than that, what was going to happen, now that they both were, well outed to each other? Did others at work know, were others at work also, well, also Gay? Man, how could he have been so blind, and yet, to be fair...
November 12th, 2008 by Ian
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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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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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Plain Brown Wrapper (1)
Plain Brown Wrapper By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (1) Barney wheeled his mail truck into the spot at the top of the block, just as he had for the last ten or so years. Every morning, his Government Mail delivery truck would pull in, even when the snow had been falling all night long. He was proud, that he had missed a total of 3 days during his tenure as...
September 24th, 2008 by Ian
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Object of Desire
Object of Desire By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (-) Terry smiled at he older man in front of the counter. He could sense that this would be a sale, that the customer would take the camera. As he leaned forward, his small frame pushing up on the counter top, he couldn’t help but notice the man’s scent, the cologne that wafted across. It wasn’t overpowering...
July 9th, 2008 by Ian
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Fiction – Yard Sale (pt.3)
Yard Sale By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (3) The words were said so softly, and Cory’s face was looking everywhere, but at him. His eyes were downcast as well, and he could see how his shoulders sagged, as if he really didn’t expect Garth to believe him. And why should he? The kid had stolen from him, and okay he had his watch back, even the cash he had...
April 19th, 2008 by Ian
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Fiction – Making An Entrance (pt.3)
Making An Entrance By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (3) Don found a parking spot in front of his apartment complex, not wanting to go to his assigned spot. Call it superstition, or just plain old fear, but last thing he wanted right now was to go to his spot, and perhaps see another car in it. Least this way he could keep the mood, the feeling inside that Alex...
April 12th, 2008 by Ian
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Fiction – Yard Sale
Yard Sale By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (1) Garth stretched his arms over his head, and yawned as he surveyed the few remaining people picking through his collection of goodies, things that at one time had meant something to him. Now they were simply a way to get some needed extra cash, to clear out the junk before the final push, the move out. He felt a...
April 5th, 2008 by Ian
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Fiction – Making An Entrance
Making An Entrance By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (1) Don wasn’t what you would call, a looker. To begin with, he was what he termed an ‘old queen’. He had been around the block a few times really, had his flings too. Some of them were damn good, but fleeting. Nothing that lasted, but were part of the memories, something to look back on, until he met...
March 29th, 2008 by Ian
Fiction – Barney’s Dalliance
Barney’s Dalliance By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Another month over, another month where he led the pack in sales. It felt good, to know that his streak of making the most sales was intact. It had been close last month, but he pulled it out of the fire, and damn it felt good to have that extra cash too. There was no doubt now, that he was the ‘man’ as they...
March 5th, 2008 by Ian
