Gay PNR Quick Read Series by Blane Thomas

Rob growled, a deep rumble coming from his chest. He pulled my ankles up to his shoulders and readied his massive manhood in his hand. Yoga is peaceful. Yoga is natural. Yoga brings you spiritual balance. Bullshit. Whoever said that never went to my yoga class and never did it with a body like mine. I strained, pushed, pulled and grimaced through it with sweat pouring down my body. And I had to do it all with the stunning Bear Shifter Robert watching me... moreRob growled, a deep rumble coming from his chest. He pulled my ankles up to his shoulders and readied his massive manhood in his hand. Yoga is peaceful. Yoga is natural. Yoga brings you spiritual balance. Bullshit. Whoever said that never went to my yoga class and never did it with a body like mine. I strained, pushed, pulled and grimaced through it with sweat pouring down my body. And I had to do it all with the stunning Bear Shifter Robert watching me. His golden eyes, undressing me as I bent over in front of him. You now how hard it is to not get a boner with him in the room? So when I got a private invitation, I decided to man up and take a chance. Ok, I had the help of quite a bit of liquor, but that's beside the point. The point is, I went. And...he had a friend. Yes, it was going to be a good night. less

He pushed me back against the bed, grabbing my ankles and holding them high. I was prone, at his mercy, ready for the taking... Yes, it's a little strange that I'm a 20 year old male babysitter. But I've worked really hard to earn my reputation and I'm paid handsomely for my services. Tonight was going to be like any other, taking care of Mr. Sargento's kids. He was such a stud: ripped body, starting to go gray, recent divorcee... moreHe pushed me back against the bed, grabbing my ankles and holding them high. I was prone, at his mercy, ready for the taking... Yes, it's a little strange that I'm a 20 year old male babysitter. But I've worked really hard to earn my reputation and I'm paid handsomely for my services. Tonight was going to be like any other, taking care of Mr. Sargento's kids. He was such a stud: ripped body, starting to go gray, recent divorcee. I had a feeling he was on the downlow, but that would have to wait... Then the news went crazy. I thought I was going crazy. But then he brought me back. Now my life will never be the same again, and I'm so grateful. You must be over 18 years old to read! Over 6,700 words of an twink being taken roughly by an alpha male werewolf. less

"You talk too much," Bruce said, the buttons of Robert's shirt popping off under his massive hands. Robert Rennet was just trying to pursue his dream of being a tutor. He thought being hired by the Capatelli family was his big break: they respected his credentials and paid him way more than he asked. But then Robert overheard a little too much and he had to make a decision: be an accomplice to the family's dark secrets or bring them down... more"You talk too much," Bruce said, the buttons of Robert's shirt popping off under his massive hands. Robert Rennet was just trying to pursue his dream of being a tutor. He thought being hired by the Capatelli family was his big break: they respected his credentials and paid him way more than he asked. But then Robert overheard a little too much and he had to make a decision: be an accomplice to the family's dark secrets or bring them down. His impending testimony will shake the organized crime family to it's knees, if he can survive long enough to give it... Bruce Bastion is six and a half feet of bristling Bear Shifter and no stranger to dangerous missions. As far as he's concerned, mafia thugs are just another obstacle to go around or plow through. This newest assignment will be just like the others: do things by the book, everyone gets to go home. But what if he can't keep separate business from pleasure? Over 10,000+ words of a huge Bear Shifter Alpha Male having his way with the man he's sworn to protect. You must be 18 years or older to enjoy! There are also some free stories afterwards I've attached as my thanks to you. less

Kurt knelt behind Buck's naked form, his dominant position reinforcing his Alpha Male status. Buck was a horny hardworking music reviewer with an eye for big, strong men. Despite his protests, he was sent down south to follow around the newest soaring stars in the country music world, The Runarounds. He thought he'd seen it all, but then he saw Kurt Bishop: tall, stubbled and built like a truck on steroids. Even at first sight, Buck could tell that there was something mysterious about Kurt... moreKurt knelt behind Buck's naked form, his dominant position reinforcing his Alpha Male status. Buck was a horny hardworking music reviewer with an eye for big, strong men. Despite his protests, he was sent down south to follow around the newest soaring stars in the country music world, The Runarounds. He thought he'd seen it all, but then he saw Kurt Bishop: tall, stubbled and built like a truck on steroids. Even at first sight, Buck could tell that there was something mysterious about Kurt. Buck could tell there was something damaged about Kurt. Buck didn't have a chance. 14,000+ words of an Alpha Male Bear Shifter having his way with a fancy guy from the city. You must be 18 years or older to enjoy! There are also some free stories afterwards I've attached as my thanks to you. less

I lay naked on my back, submissive in the soft dirt. The two men pounced on me without hesitation... My name is Chris, and I'm a Mary, a crass term for a guy who prefers the company of other men. I'm also a waiter at the Silver Coin Saloon, the best place in this Wild West mudhole known as Montacket. It was shaping up to be another boring night, but then in walked Kurt and Clover, two of the most handsome men I'd ever laid my eyes on. I saw how their eyes followed me, and I was thrilled... moreI lay naked on my back, submissive in the soft dirt. The two men pounced on me without hesitation... My name is Chris, and I'm a Mary, a crass term for a guy who prefers the company of other men. I'm also a waiter at the Silver Coin Saloon, the best place in this Wild West mudhole known as Montacket. It was shaping up to be another boring night, but then in walked Kurt and Clover, two of the most handsome men I'd ever laid my eyes on. I saw how their eyes followed me, and I was thrilled. But before my desires could come to the surface, I was being used as a human shield by a trio of bloodthirsty bandits! Shot through and bleeding out, I accepted my fate. But Kurt and Clover wouldn't. Mysterious werewolves, they made a deal with a river spirit to save my life. I was saved, but a price had to be paid. But here's the thing... I was happy and eager to pay it. You must be over 18 years old to read! Over 7,000 words of an effeminate man sharing an evening with two alpha male werewolf cowboys in the Wild West. less

His head tilted, looking down at me. His eyes found my bare ass, submissively up in the air. A growl rumbled from him as he fell onto me... Don't you dare dismiss me as another gay college dude with a drug problem. That's all true, but it's not all I am. I didn't have it hard growing up, but I made some bad decisions. Those lead to more bad decisions, and one day I get a phone call that makes everything else seem insignificant. My Dad had died, and I had no way to cope with that... moreHis head tilted, looking down at me. His eyes found my bare ass, submissively up in the air. A growl rumbled from him as he fell onto me... Don't you dare dismiss me as another gay college dude with a drug problem. That's all true, but it's not all I am. I didn't have it hard growing up, but I made some bad decisions. Those lead to more bad decisions, and one day I get a phone call that makes everything else seem insignificant. My Dad had died, and I had no way to cope with that. So I fled to the secluded family cabin in the woods, where I hoped to find some kind of closure. Instead I found two handsome trespassers, and I thought the weekend might take a more interesting turn. Some crazy shit went down, and I found myself treating one of the trespassers for gunshot wounds, but somehow his wounds had healed. He opened his eyes, golden and terrifying. He growled, smelling his submissive prey. I had no chance. For adults only, contains graphic sexual content! Over 8,300 words of a twink bottom being mounted roughly by two stud alpha male werewolves! less

His need was hot, primal. He growled, his eyes glowing golden as he took me from behind, hard. I knew that disaster was coming. Everyone in our city had fled the encroaching Germans, and while the brave British Expeditionary Forces kept them at bay, it couldn't last forever. I'd grown up here in Mons, Belgium, and I wasn't going to let those bastards take it.But I wasn't prepared for the horrors of war. I fled, watching innocent people die as the Germans overtook the British positions... moreHis need was hot, primal. He growled, his eyes glowing golden as he took me from behind, hard. I knew that disaster was coming. Everyone in our city had fled the encroaching Germans, and while the brave British Expeditionary Forces kept them at bay, it couldn't last forever. I'd grown up here in Mons, Belgium, and I wasn't going to let those bastards take it.But I wasn't prepared for the horrors of war. I fled, watching innocent people die as the Germans overtook the British positions. I thought it was hopeless. I thought I was dead.But then he showed up, a wolf-man. A monster of the story books. But he didn't hurt me. He saved me, and we shared a brief moment of sanity in the madness of war. We knew it couldn't last, but that just made it more passionate.For adults only! Almost eight thousand words of a twink bottom being taken roughly by a stud werewolf soldier! less

He flipped me over with incredible strength and speed. I landed on all fours, my entrance submissively in the air. Should I have expected mercy? I was the most feared fancy lad on the high seas: they'd nicknamed me Prince Blade. I'd sent many men to the cold depths in search of money and power. The Royal Navy hunted me and my crew for years. Then they found us. A brutal battle left our two ships sunk, and I awoke on a deserted tropical island. At least I thought it was deserted... moreHe flipped me over with incredible strength and speed. I landed on all fours, my entrance submissively in the air. Should I have expected mercy? I was the most feared fancy lad on the high seas: they'd nicknamed me Prince Blade. I'd sent many men to the cold depths in search of money and power. The Royal Navy hunted me and my crew for years. Then they found us. A brutal battle left our two ships sunk, and I awoke on a deserted tropical island. At least I thought it was deserted. Alas, a Royal Navy sailor had also washed up. Mortal enemies, I still don't know why we didn't kill each other. There was something mysterious about this stranger. Instead we gave into our primal desires, rutting like beasts under the the bright moon. Mature audiences only. 6,500+ words of a bottom twink pirate being mounted by a stud alpha male shifter. less