As the hours ticked away that night, I steadily grew more worried that Alex might snap on me and freak out again at any moment. He'd showed me his biggest secrets, touched my dick, and busted twice, all the horniness temporarily drained out of both of us. I anxiously imagined him glancing over, realizing I was still naked, maybe looking down at my dick and r...
I was sitting on the small two-seater outdoor setting on my bedroom balcony, with warm spring sunshine on my face, feeling relaxed with the world. I'd had a full day's sleep which helped to reset my body clock. The comfort and quietness of my new townhouse that -massive thanks Julie and Adam for completely moving me in.- Everything was set up! Damn, I'm spoi...
"I wrote this story for a friend in the States who wanted a Vampire tale just for himself. Marc was the same age as me at the time I wrote this story. (ie: 33) Rayne views him as the "Boy" because he's about 48 years old by this time, although he has not aged past his 30th birthday. "My friend is no longer with us, but the story survives him. This is for M...
Chapter Ten - Good Man, Bad Boy "Why do I have to take him with me?" Ruslan protested. Douglas looked at him, frowning. "Nigel has come a long way to spend some time with us." "You mean with me." Ruslan pointed at himself. "Seriously, papa, the guy is such a bore. And I have some stuff to do later." "With Johnny? No one says that you can't do as you plea...
After our run in the park, I didn't hear from Ryan for almost two weeks. We had walked out of the park together with Dick's arm around my waist. He had tucked his hand into the back pocket of my opposite cheek. The pocket wasn't meant to be functional, of course, the pants being as tight as they were. So Dick's large hand was clearly outline as he pinched...
It was another time for sex and the internet. Cams weren't on every computer yet, and it wasn't necessarily a thing in chatrooms. It took a long time for even a picture to load, so imagination was key. People talked in sexually charged chatrooms, some using present-tense narrative structures to play-act sex (it was called "cybering"), and some just talked to...
*** Liam *** I stood by the side of the grave, staring at my mother's casket, draped in flowers. For some reason, I couldn't cry. I'd been inconsolable when my dad died, but now, my cheeks were dry. Of course, she'd been sick for years. I guess at this point, I was just glad she didn't hurt anymore. The pain, never ending, heart wrenching pain, had been so...
Hi there! This is my first story of here so please be kind and enjoy. I have decided to put the whole thing up in one go so grab yourself a cup of tea and settle in! It is a long story (a novella if you will), with plenty of characterisation so be patient please. There will likely be a few sequels/spinoffs all things going well. I did work hard on this so...
This is a new series I've decided to work on. My stories are sometimes called dark because of my reference to abuse, but the way I look at it is not all stories in life are peaches and cream. Weather a story is bright and happy or dark and sad deserve to be told. I give great thanks to my awesome beta reader/editor Shelly for everything that she has done and...
Readers please note: If you're looking for a lot of hot, steamy, gay sex scenes, this story, especially this part (7) is not for you! Back out now. If you tend to enjoy more emotional and heart touching and loving scenes I hope you enjoy it. As an author, I tend to get wrapped up in my stories, as if I'm there, and I tear up pretty easily. I used about a...