thescreamingmoist

Under the Knife

*** The first part of this was posted as a vignette a while back.  I finally managed to finish the second half, so here's the completed version. ***

“Mr. Ryder...may I call you John? &...

Kingsbury Harbor ch. 5: The Fog

Captain Ed knew the fog would be out there.  It whispered to him in his sleep for the past week, filling his dreams with its hunger.  It wouldn’t wait much longer.  If he didn’t ...

You Can Only Change Yourself

Jeremy stared at his ceiling, still shaken from his odd dreams.  The young jock didn’t normally have nightmares, but he could still vividly recall the sensation of being chased down an endle...

The Honeymoon (vignette)

“Oh my god...you have got to be kidding me,” Tom laughed as the door swung open to reveal a sea of pink and crimson. Behind him, Travis reached down and gave his solid rear a squeeze, leaning ...

Tags & Update

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I recently had a request to tag all the "How Much Is the *blank* in the Window" stories so they'd all come up together, which is something I try and do with series, bu...

Interactive Question

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Thanks for all the votes on the latest interactive chapters!  We have another situation where the top two (fog boat and giant cock) were almost tied and were pretty far ahea...

Don't Be Such a Troll

“Thought I got rid of this damn thing already,” Adam muttered as he picked up the small troll doll.  It belonged to his ex, Ally, and he could have sworn he’d thrown it away the day befo...

Kingsbury Harbor, ch. 4: The Loot

“Oh, shit!  Guys!  No fuckin’ way!”  Dean’s booming voice crashed ashore with the waves when the hulking brunette broke the surface.  His arm was a thick, tanned log as ...

2019 Recap

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Since we’re winding down the year I got curious and ran the numbers for 2019.  Over the course of the past 12 months there were 109 stories/individual chapters posted to t...

Boys and Their Toys

***** This was posted as a vignette a few months back, but I've polished it up and given it a more complete ending. *****

“Dude...have you, uh, gotten hard at all today?”  ...

Instagram

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I hope your respective holidays (or just the last couple weeks for those who don't celebrate) have all gone well.  I wanted to give you a quick heads up that I created an in...

I Heard You Got a Visit From Santa

**** Thanks to the custom patron who was willing to let their story be shared early with everyone in time for the holidays! ****

Josh adjusted the towel hanging low around his trim waist as h...

Kingsbury Harbor, ch. 3: Song of the Siren

“The fuck does that dude keep lookin’ at me for,” Eric grumbled under his breath after catching Kyle staring at him yet again.  He’d already gotten an earful from the burly man once he...

Killer Party, Bro (vignette)

“Dude...this party is killer,” Aiden yelled above the pulsing beat, awkwardly shifting his weight in an attempt to match the music.  For someone who was as good at moving his chiseled fram...

He's Got Potential, ch. 4

Kaleb braced himself when the doorknob turned, the quiet rattle shattering the silence like a gunshot.  It was the moment he’d been dreading.  He’d wanted to run, but the instructions...

Poll Results

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The results are in, and the “Siren” and “Pirate Loot” options were not only a tie, but also came out significantly ahead of the other options. Since people (myself includ...

Kingsbury Harbor, ch. 2: Nice Trunks

Sarah didn’t see her actions as messing with her customer’s lives so much as improving them.  She’d certainly never use the word “ruin” to describe what she did, not that she’d eve...

At the Crossroads

Matt had no idea what was happening.  One moment he was jogging up the winding mountain road, and the next the road was gone.  In his panic he thought the hillside had given way, or that ...

The Promotion (vignette)

The beach was one of my favorite hunting grounds.  On a lovely, balmy evening like this it was perfect, littered with people of all shapes and sizes from end-to-end.  I stood at the top o...

DropBox Updated

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The DropBox has been brought up to date.  Just added: Climbing the Ladder (full text), Pirates Cove, He's Got Potential (full text), Check it Out (full text), Panty Dropper,...

Nice Picture, Jackass

“But that’s not me!” Scott cried, shoving the picture in Todd’s face.  It showed an incredibly tall man’s incredibly large rear filling the frame of a small photo booth.  He was...

Interactive: Kingsbury Harbor, ch. 1

Mike stretched out on the sand, his feet just outside the reach of the rolling waves.  He didn’t know why people had told him to stay away from the sleepy little town.  True, there wasn...

New E-Book

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Those of you who frequent the Gay Spiral probably already saw this, but I recently released a collection of all the Wrong Number stories as an e-book.  I posted it over ther...

Sacred Ground, ch. 2

Blake wanted to scream.  One moment he’d been digging around his duffel bag in search of a shirt for his impossibly shrunken friend, and the next he was being thrown into the air and pulled ...

Climbing the Ladder (full text)

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After three attempts at posting the full text here and ending up with three frozen Patreon windows, I went ahead and just created a folder for it in the DropBox.  Here's the...

He's Got Potential, ch. 3

“Co...coach...I can explain...I mean...this isnnnnnNNNNGGGG!”  Kaleb spasmed, spraying all over Jake for the second time.  The dark-haired jock’s smooth abs glistened as his hairy t...

Interactive: Climbing the Ladder, ch. 16

Shawn leaned back in his chair and rubbed his tired eyes, his head spinning.  Duncan had him working on a budget report all afternoon for an HB&L exploratory expedition to somewhere in Sou...

Schedule Update

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With the current interactive wrapping up, this seems like a good time to announce some adjustments to the schedule.  For the past two+ years I’ve been pretty consistent ab...

Interactive: Climbing the Ladder, ch. 15

“I...knew when...they...hired...youuuhhh...it was a...good choice…” Duncan grunted, swiveling his hips to work Shawn’s cock deeper inside.  He had the dark-haired stud pinned beneath h...

Haunted Hazing

“Here we are, fellas.”  Asher swung his arm in a long arc toward the decaying property.  The squat, weathered house at the edge of the trees seemed to sprout directly from the field o...