A new one I've been working on. The text:
Kyle’s high school rival was Tyler Jefferson, a Varsity quarterback who he hated passionately for his pretty boy looks and popularity. Mixed with that hate was also an intense crush, and if Kyle couldn’t fuck him, he’d kill him. He waited until Ty was leaving football practice. The kid always took a shortcut through the woods. On Thursday, Kyle leaped from the bushes and chloroformed Tyler. Ty kicked and cried, but Kyle wrestled him to the ground. Once the jock was knocked out, Kyle slipped off Tyler’s sneakers and removed the laces. He knotted them around Ty’s throat, then
began to jerk the jock off, and suck his cock. An erection came easily. Word around school was that hard-bodied Tyler was always down to fuck at a moment’s notice. He got Tyler off, then took his own turn cumming on Tyler’s stomach and face, then went back to do Tyler again. Ty kid must have orgasmed a half-dozen times before waking.

He groaned to consciousness in the twilight hours. He’d missed so many calls from friends and family wondering where he was, and he was not far all along, serving as Kyle’s personal fucktoy. He groggily looked up, but did not recognize Kyle, didn’t know his name. Kyle was pissed.

Kyle clutched Tyler’s auburn hair and slammed his head onto the grassy ground. He gripped the lace-noose with both hands and twisted it tightly as Tyler gagged and pleaded to go free, His tongue bulged as he coughed, saliva drooling down his chin while Kyle enjoyed every minute of it.
In the last ten seconds of Tyler Jefferson’s life, his blue eyes turned to the moonlight, and the boy wheezed a squeaky, raspy rattle of breath. His eyes glassed over, and for a final moment he locked eyes with Kyle. Tyler’s tight corpse twitched as he pissed all over himself. Kyle kissed him
one more time, and left the body on the hillside just like that, gazing romantically at the stars.

 
The fact that your art is in color makes all the positive difference in the world. Your drawings (and the accompanying stories) are immediately recognizable as top-drawer work. You need to put together a graphic novel and find an outfit to publish it. Then you will become rich and famous.
 
Nice one OhSiris - hope there's more to come soon :)
 
A new one I've been working on. The text:
Kyle’s high school rival was Tyler Jefferson, a Varsity quarterback who he hated passionately for his pretty boy looks and popularity. Mixed with that hate was also an intense crush, and if Kyle couldn’t fuck him, he’d kill him. He waited until Ty was leaving football practice. The kid always took a shortcut through the woods. On Thursday, Kyle leaped from the bushes and chloroformed Tyler. Ty kicked and cried, but Kyle wrestled him to the ground. Once the jock was knocked out, Kyle slipped off Tyler’s sneakers and removed the laces. He knotted them around Ty’s throat, then
began to jerk the jock off, and suck his cock. An erection came easily. Word around school was that hard-bodied Tyler was always down to fuck at a moment’s notice. He got Tyler off, then took his own turn cumming on Tyler’s stomach and face, then went back to do Tyler again. Ty kid must have orgasmed a half-dozen times before waking.

He groaned to consciousness in the twilight hours. He’d missed so many calls from friends and family wondering where he was, and he was not far all along, serving as Kyle’s personal fucktoy. He groggily looked up, but did not recognize Kyle, didn’t know his name. Kyle was pissed.

Kyle clutched Tyler’s auburn hair and slammed his head onto the grassy ground. He gripped the lace-noose with both hands and twisted it tightly as Tyler gagged and pleaded to go free, His tongue bulged as he coughed, saliva drooling down his chin while Kyle enjoyed every minute of it.
In the last ten seconds of Tyler Jefferson’s life, his blue eyes turned to the moonlight, and the boy wheezed a squeaky, raspy rattle of breath. His eyes glassed over, and for a final moment he locked eyes with Kyle. Tyler’s tight corpse twitched as he pissed all over himself. Kyle kissed him
one more time, and left the body on the hillside just like that, gazing romantically at the stars.
Spectacular!!! :stroke::load::load::load:
 
A new one I've been working on. The text:
Kyle’s high school rival was Tyler Jefferson, a Varsity quarterback who he hated passionately for his pretty boy looks and popularity. Mixed with that hate was also an intense crush, and if Kyle couldn’t fuck him, he’d kill him. He waited until Ty was leaving football practice. The kid always took a shortcut through the woods. On Thursday, Kyle leaped from the bushes and chloroformed Tyler. Ty kicked and cried, but Kyle wrestled him to the ground. Once the jock was knocked out, Kyle slipped off Tyler’s sneakers and removed the laces. He knotted them around Ty’s throat, then
began to jerk the jock off, and suck his cock. An erection came easily. Word around school was that hard-bodied Tyler was always down to fuck at a moment’s notice. He got Tyler off, then took his own turn cumming on Tyler’s stomach and face, then went back to do Tyler again. Ty kid must have orgasmed a half-dozen times before waking.

He groaned to consciousness in the twilight hours. He’d missed so many calls from friends and family wondering where he was, and he was not far all along, serving as Kyle’s personal fucktoy. He groggily looked up, but did not recognize Kyle, didn’t know his name. Kyle was pissed.

Kyle clutched Tyler’s auburn hair and slammed his head onto the grassy ground. He gripped the lace-noose with both hands and twisted it tightly as Tyler gagged and pleaded to go free, His tongue bulged as he coughed, saliva drooling down his chin while Kyle enjoyed every minute of it.
In the last ten seconds of Tyler Jefferson’s life, his blue eyes turned to the moonlight, and the boy wheezed a squeaky, raspy rattle of breath. His eyes glassed over, and for a final moment he locked eyes with Kyle. Tyler’s tight corpse twitched as he pissed all over himself. Kyle kissed him
one more time, and left the body on the hillside just like that, gazing romantically at the stars.

That Tyler boy made a great corpse... Hope to see more. I really enjoy these seies and the boys are so freaking hot
 
Could you give your next victim a much bigger crotch bulge? It's more fun to assault guys who are hung.
 
A new piece - I have more comic style stories coming soon ~

Nice to hear about you again. I nicer to know about the new collection. The guys and your stories turn me on.
 
Thanks Caronte!
And alex - yes, I'll definitely have some of that in there!
 
Thanks, hope these will be the first of many.
 
Haven't posted in a good while, so here's a little cumdump of guys

It takes time to see you posting new content, but when you make a comeback, you make it BIG. Glad to see your drawing again. This set is HOT as expected, was worth to wait.
 
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Beautiful work, thanks for sharing.
 
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