Welcome to Pan's Gate

This site contains explicit adult material of a queer male nature.

The grass is tall and green. 

The weather is warm and moist – not yet too hot. 

Native wild flowers bloom in the tall green grass.  

Blue sky, large white cotton clouds. Eden. 

Butterflies flutter around you, as you lay in the grass on your stomach.

You warm your body in the afternoon sun – it feels good to be so exposed. 

The Earth is alive, you think to yourself, as you drift lazily off to sleep.

 Time passes, and you are awakened by a loud call coming from the woods. 

The call comes again, a deep bass booming voice. 

You realize that you are not alone. 

You wish you had not left your clothes back your tent. 

He is coming. As you lay still in the grass, he emerges from the trees.

The Green Man has arrived…