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Stories by James Melendez
Queer fantasy for the hours when the world goes quiet. Historical and modern gay fantasy to get you wet.
The Escort
He came prepared. The client made sure he left marked.
The library
Short story · 18+ · 8 min read
He posts like a dominant: twenty-four, fade, gold chain, Nike tech, no beard, all rough captions and spit. That is not what he is once he is in your room. You put him on his knees, smell and lick the hair in his pits, handle his balls, use the warm soles of his feet, spit in his mouth and on his hole, and fuck him until he is marked with cum and staying where you put him.
Read storyShort story · 18+ · 6 min read
Jamie is eighteen, blond, slim, and still half in his sixth-form uniform when he steps into his teacher’s house. White shirt unbuttoned, dark tie hanging loose, trousers already discarded, bare feet on polished wood. Callum is still fully dressed in his charcoal suit—calm, composed, and completely in control. What begins as a quiet Friday evening quickly turns into a slow, deliberate session of edging and milking.
Read storyShort story · 18+ · 6 min read
I booked him through the usual escort platform. Profile name Adam — twenty-four, Pakistani, trainee solicitor, clean-shaven, sharp eyes. We agreed the time and the hotel in Leeds, and he gave me one clear instruction: douche and shower thoroughly before he arrived. At five o’clock I was already naked when I opened the door and dropped to my knees.
Read storyShort story · 18+ · 10 min read
An 18-year-old escort arrives at a hotel room already losing the fight with his inner wolf. Scent-drunk, restless, and desperate to be filled, he drops every professional boundary the moment the door locks. What follows is raw, messy, and driven entirely by instinct — until the heat is finally satisfied.
Read storyNovella · 18+ · 28 min read
A 24-year-old escort arrives at a hotel prepared in every detail — cleaned, edged for three days, feet carefully attended to — for a dominant client who wants his mouth, his feet, and the load he’s been saving. What begins as professional service slowly thins under real heat, deep kissing, and precise control.
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About the author
I write LGBTQ+ fantasy about ordinary people standing at the edge of impossible things. This is where I share new narratives, extracts, and occasional notes from behind the page.
When I’m not writing, I’m usually reading past midnight or collecting fragments of conversations that may one day become stories.
Say hello“A story is a door
left slightly open.”