“Why” 31st Anniversary (Tribute to Annie Lennox)
In this post: My first meeting with Annie Lennox was when I was a child in Jakarta, Indonesia. It was at a music store in...
It’s Barbie, Bitch! (National Barbie Day + Bonus Penthouse Tribute)Hardcore
When the other boys were talking about Superman this and Spiderman that, all my heroes were women: Supergirl, The Bionic Woman, all Disney princesses (especially Aurora), both Julie Newmar and Eartha Kitt’s Catwoman, and of course, Lynda Carter’s Wonder Woman.
Anubis and His Bitch (Chrissy’s Fantasy)Taboo
Khemenetneferanpu was lounging naked in his Jasper room, draped in and admiring his jewels, when Anubis, King of the Underworld, stopped by.
Bad Puppy, Good BitchTaboo
Wade’s been planning this for months now. He teased Chrissy but Chrissy didn’t know how or when Wade was going to tell Matt. Chrissy begged and pleaded with Wade not to let Matt know about him and Thor but Wade just laughed it off.
Mardi Gras (Or That Day When Jake Drops By)Hardcore
In this post: We don't celebrate Fat Tuesday. We're here for the beads and the sex. Everyone knows Chrissy's a slut, and when Matt and...
Red Camaro BlastHardcore
In this post: Chrissy sports a mesh, high-cut bodysuit, a red tutu skirt, silver jewelry, and studded open-toed booties as he straddles Matt's 1969 red...
Daddy’s Home (for Valentine’s Day)Softcore
In this post: The morning sunrays flood the apartment in golden dapple and Chrissy grumbles. "Need. Curtains," he thinks. Last night's self-induced orgasm was too...
Chrissy’s Self-Love DayHardcore
Matt’s on a business trip in Seattle. He’s been gone since Sunday. He was supposed to fly home on Monday evening so he’d be back before Valentine’s Day but his flight has been delayed.
World Marriage Day/National Freedom to Marry Day (Bonus: Matt’s and Chrissy’s full names)
"You look like you're going to a hoedown," Chrissy says as he looks at Matt. To honor his ranch upbringing roots, Matt decides to wear...
Tribute to Sylvia Plath
In this post: Ah, Sylvia. Thousands of eulogies for you have been written so eloquently that it feels redundant to write yet another. But here...