Author's Note: I love writing. But due a medical condition, I often rely talk to text program that isn't always accurate to dictate much of my work. If you like a series, please consider volunteering as an editor to help me produce more stories faster. * I think every man feels at least a little insecure about the size of his penis. Okay - maybe not ever...
"You know, I don't even get what the big problem is?" I said, turning to Taron seated beside me. We were in his car, heading over to his house, which he generously invited me to. "No, you don't get it because he's your brother and you've lived with him your whole life," Taron replied. "And now that we're dating, I feel like I at least have to try to be civi...
It was the first time actually experiencing what sex with a man could be, far beyond the intensely focused joys offered by a glory hole, something more encompassing, even more irresistible than imagined. Over the preceding few weeks, the idea of kissing my first man had been growing as a fantasy, a delightful idea that drifted into awareness while stroking...
Generally, only the very best visits are written about, but the last three visits have had a certain thread running through them, each focussed in a different area, even if one of those visits definitely would not be worth its own story. These days, if a visit does not involve at least an hour or two of pure male sex, it is probably not going to be written a...
Chapter 2 - Sexual Awakening I woke up a few hours later, needing to pee quite badly. Henry had covered us in some covers and was lying on his back further away from me than when I had fallen asleep. Clearly he had gotten up while I was out. I got out of the bed and tiptoed into the hallway and towards the bathroom. I didn't know which room the bathroom was...
This is a copyrighted work of fiction. All rights are reserved. First Edit: edthe3rd2003 Final Edit: WickedWendyDru My Dear Wicked One, Thank you for challenging me as a fledgling writer, and for your unfailing support in helping me to meet those challenges. You make me think about what I am writing, and keep me true to my characters. Thank you for not...
Chapter 37: Boundaries Merrick sighs as his gills wavered on the sides of his head. It's been 25 suns since his captivity. It's almost been a whole moon since he's seen Adam's wonderful face... After the first while Merrick was here, he felt as if he can't trust a single human in this place – Nigel especially. It's not like that man is entirely bad. Mer...
Chapter 87: Putting Things Right Merrick loving kisses Adam's lips, before he sits back up. The spoon clinks in the small bowl he holds, before he turns to set it next to the ceramic deep dish containing the rest of the soup. He gets up, and turns around, smiling as he sees the paper fish cards taped up on the wall. He puts his hand onto one of them, openin...
Once Trevor broke it off between us, I often thought about that riddle of whether a falling tree makes a sound if there is no ear to hear it. If nobody knew of the relationship, if the two involved parties themselves had never acknowledged it in so many words, had it ever existed in the first place? And, if not, why was I feeling such a deep sense of loss? A...
Note: All sexually involved characters in this story are Eighteen years of age or older. * * * * * * My name is Hank, I'm a Driver at Large, at least that's what I call myself. I make my money by transporting people, mostly long distance. 100 and up to 2000 miles, sometimes. On some of those long runs, that may take 3 or 4 days, my passengers normally pay...