That Secret We Keep

There’s a secret place where men go. It’s a secluded spot, in a secret location where both straight and gay men go to suck cock, fuck ass, and dump loads. It’s not a bar or a bathhouse. It’s not even a sex club. It’s a converted warehouse space, available through a benefactor who chooses to remain anonymous. The floor is sticky with sweat, spit, and cum. The place reeks of sex, and the men that go there, with no other place to go, are boned from the moment they walk inside. It’s not a dark or tawdry place, but the lights are dim enough. The men that go there cheat on their boyfriends, girlfriends, wives, and husbands. There’s only one rule to gain access to the playspace... what happens in this secret dungeon, remains there. No one can talk about it, not to anyone. And just like Jack Dixon, Mike Gaite, Clay Towers, Digger, Dolf Dietrich, Ryan Carter, Brian Davilla, Sir Jet, Jake Morgan, and Drew Sebastian, we have all been there. We all have that one thing we can never tell another soul. We all have... That Secret We Keep.