Sky wanted Gary, and he intended to make it happen, even if it meant eliminating Gary's lover... by any means necessary. Lust brings Sky and Gary together for some brief, intoxicating and public sex. However, Gary has a life, a partner and plans. A casual hook-up is one thing, but he doesn’t want to jeopardize his whole future. For Sky, attraction becomes obsession. He can’t walk away. He’ll do anything to make Gary see that they have to be together. Absolutely anything.
Obsession was originally published by loveyoudivine Alterotica.
"You’re not going to believe this but I saw you from my window a few blocks back and I came after you. Isn't that bizarre?" Sky looked straight ahead directing his words toward Gary's reflected image in the window.
Gary raised his head from the window display and looked at Sky's reflection. The maddeningly distorted face took on the impassioned look of a child caught doing something nasty. The moment became more awkward than it should have been. What was that he heard once? KISS Keep it simple stupid.
He turned around slowly, carefully contemplating his words. He faced Sky and looked directly into deep, dark, smoldering eyes. "My place is way uptown. I have a date but it can be delayed. What do you say to going back to your place?" There he said it! Transforming the moment, speeding up delivery, cutting to the chase. Here's the bait boy. Bite.
"Let's go." Sky turned and walked back toward his apartment. His cock turned hard as a rock and the sudden heat seared his balls. Passersby glanced at the hugeness of his schlong but he ignored their looks and walked rapidly. Never once did he look back to see if Gary was following.
"You have a phone right? I need to make a call." Gary said when he caught up to Sky.
"Better use the pay phone. I'll wait." Sky stood on the corner while Gary hurriedly dialed Steven's number and pushed his date ahead. It took a little lie but he knew it would be worth it.
Quietly the two men mounted the stairs two at a time. Sky bounded up the stairs past the second floor and onto the fourth. When he reached the fourth floor of the six-story building he stopped on the stairs and turned to Gary. "Here's a good place. No one will bother us here. It's not busy." He wrestled quickly with the zipper on his trousers before whipping out his enormous thick veined cock. He gripped his huge balls in his hand and slowly pulled back the foreskin from the head of his prick with the other. The swollen masthead was slick and shiny with already discharged pre-cum.
"I thought you lived here?" Gary blurted out in a confused whisper.
"I do." Sky whispered back as he leaned forward and pulled Gary's face to his. Gary struggled at first but soon caught up in the heated passion of Sky's assault on his mouth.
January 24, 1953, yes, an Aquarian and all that being an Aquarian implies. Born in Cleveland Ohio with a Gemini/Taurus ascendant. We moved to New York when I was seven years old, my mother, younger brother and I. We lived in all five boroughs but settled in Richmond Hill Queens. Since then I got another brother and both my parents are now deceased.
In 1987 while recovering in Europe from major foot surgery I started writing short stories. I wrote about things I knew, which at that time were the gay sex and the fetish communities of which I was, and am still a part of. I submitted and sold outright, 25 typewritten short stories to TOY and MRSM magazines which operated out of Denmark but sold throughout the world.
When I returned to the states and purchased my first word processor I re-wrote all of the stories, tweaking, updating, seriously editing those 25 stories. Then I peddled them to prominent gay magazines in the sex industry. Meanwhile back in Europe, a few of my stories had been translated into German.
Later I reworked those 25 stories by changing characters, locations, races and sexual fetishes. Again, more of those sold. Meanwhile I was becoming a better, more prolific writer exploring challenging new ideas. My philosophy is that if you take the sex out of the story, you should still have a good, entertaining tale to tell. Although every now and then ...
I let my erotica ventures rest awhile and took a different road with my writing, as I did with my life. In Amsterdam, Europe I owned and operated a gay back room leather bar. Later, once back in the states I became a personal trainer as well as an Interfaith minister, doing two years in a Manhattan Seminary. That's when I did my self help books on Meditation, Prayer, Health and Fitness under the name RD Cain.
Somewhere in there I did the essay 'black men in leather' and 'sex:in the dungeon', my free diabetes booklet guide to healthful play during sex. The last two books mentioned have garnered a lot of good will, awards and honorable mention in and outside the industry. That's enough for now, google the rest. I blush easy. Anything else you want to know on a personal note? Just ask me.