Gayshort Stories

A moment can change everything.

I felt his whole body stiffen as he fought every fiber within him that was screaming for him to grab me and pull me close to him and kiss me like crazy. I felt him shove his foot under the fender in an attempt to resist just pinning me on the ground and screwing me senseless. I finally kissed that soft spot on his neck and he let out a moan in pleasure and I just sat there kissing that same spot. I knew I was turning him on but I wanted to toy with him a little longer.

John's husband, Gary, wanted to get out of the city. He wanted to be a homeowner, to live the good life in the countryside, away from the hustle and bustle, and somehow, he talked John into it. For Gary, everything is perfect. For John, not so much. And things go from bad to worse when, one morning, John is awoken by sounds in the driveway. Why did the neighbours warn him about strange things happening in the mountains? Who left him a note telling him not to make noise at night? And who, or what, is moving around in the garden when the sun goes down? This short story was inspired by the horror stories the author has read about the Appalachian mountains, and by the existential dread of modern life. Hope you enjoy!