It was another slow Tuesday afternoon with both of the lovers being bored to death. While Ian was watching re-runs of TV episodes, Anthony was scrolling through old videos to see what he can delete. As he was periodically deleting more and more footage, something caught his eye.

Huh? What's this? He thought as he stared at an abandoned folder ( Read more... )

He knew it was wrong. God, did he know it was wrong but sometimes he just couldn't help himself. It was this sick, lustful, crazy sex drive of his that drove him insane with desire and made him do this horribly perverse act every other night.

The very idea of what he was doing both repulsed him and enticed him every time, not to mention the fact ( Read more... )