Category: gay sex

• Excerpts from “Entre Nous et Eux”.

    ENTRE NOUS, a gay erotic novella. Excerpted from my book: CHAPTER ONE It is a blustery March mid-morning in Oslo. Yet there is a slight preview of the upcoming Spring with the longer daylight hours and somewhat warmer temperature. However, it is not just the increased daylight which lifts my spirits. I have fallen…

  Adam Donaldson Powell

  September 16, 2019

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• Treat yourself or someone you love to two great reads …

  “Under the Shirttails of Albert Russo” modernizes the concept of the biography away from Boswellian “every ladder rung is vital” structure, and straight to “the good and meaningful stuff — that defines who a person is … and why.” BOOK DESCRIPTION: With laser-like precision, Adam Donaldson Powell bores into Albert Russo’s psyche, while in parallel…

  Adam Donaldson Powell

  November 2, 2017

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• Sorry (Jimmy) Mack … there is this other guy, and …

  Yeah! I wanna be bad … DIRTY TALK. Dirty talking shadows in dimly-lit, smoke-filled bars stir restless gonads to suggestion, proposition and sweet, nasty lies. The scent of body sweat mingles with department store perfume like oil and water, leather and silk — unlikely, yet strangely magnetic. Oh yeah … I love the way the…

  Adam Donaldson Powell

  September 17, 2014

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