Making the Play (5)
Part (5) He shuddered a little, laying there with Philippe’s head on his shoulder. How warm it felt, how enjoyable, to feel his body nestled into his own. The way the legs wove together, and how it felt as his chest heaved while he regained his breath. It was something he hadn’t experienced before, and yet it seemed so natural, so right. Lying there, enjoying the moment, he realized just how much...
February 11th, 2009 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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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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Clearing the Air (4)
Clearing the Air By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (4) He felt like he had just been struck by a bus. His whole body was rock solid, as he kneeled there, staring up at Mike. How could he? It was almost too much to grasp, but his hands fell to his side, and he could see the tears rolling down Mike’s face. ‘Did I do something wrong? I mean…’ ‘No, no...
September 20th, 2008 by Ian
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Anointing of the Man Child (3)
Anointing of the Man Child By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (3) He felt like all the air inside had been knocked out of him. Blake couldn’t believe what Trent had said, or what it meant. There was no way they could know, could even have a clue that he was, but somehow they had. Did others know? Was it that obvious to everyone, or was all this just an elaborate...
July 5th, 2008 by Ian
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Story – Uncle Dan
Uncle Dan By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (1) Dan stared at the old Grumman truck in the drive way. The white painted sides were a bit dull, and he could see the patches where he had touched up the paint, that were now weathered and old, just as he was. Sipping his coffee he felt his age, or more aptly he felt like a hundred, not a mere sixty. His legs trembled...
May 7th, 2008 by Ian
Story – Graveyard Shift with Dawson (pt.3)
Graveyard Shift with Dawson (3) By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (3) Slowly the silence was becoming a bit much. He lay there, feeling a bit cramped from the position, and yet Chip didn’t seem to notice. His eyes grew a bit dark, as he finally moved, but it wasn’t what Dawson expected. Instead of reaching for him, or something, he reached down and pulled...
May 3rd, 2008 by Ian
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Story – Rescued at Sea
Rescued at Sea By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman) Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved Part (-) Trent kept turning the key, then moving over to the cowling, looking down at the greasy motor, looking for something, though he hadn’t a clue as to exactly what. He was no gear head, and each time he just felt more frustrated, as he would stand up and look around. It was frustrating, the one time he went...
April 30th, 2008 by Ian
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