Back again to develop the plot. Hope you like it. Please vote and message me. ***** How did that happen? I'd drunk too much at the pub and sucked off Steve in the toilet. Now I was back with the guys at the bar and heady with alcohol and lust. To make it worse Steve was ignoring me and chatting to Pete and another guy I didn't know. They were laughing and...
WALKING THE WALK "We're going to have a visitor today," Daddy announced during breakfast one morning. He was wearing a suit because he had a business meeting. He looked very sharp. My daddy was so handsome. I was such a lucky sissy. When I asked him who was coming, he told me it was Miss Marguerite. "Miss Marguerite from The Beauty Mark?" I asked. L...
I rolled in about 3:00 and parked my bike in the garage, took my stuff in the house and grabbed a beer. I put my bike stuff in the mud room and went to the master suite. "Hello" "Hey Billy babe, I'm home." "Whose home?" "Mine." "Good week?" "Yeah. Good guy. I helped. Who knows, I could have fucked him up." "I doubt that. What's going on tonight or thi...
"You seem a million miles away. What has your attention—that newspaper or that Japanese maple out there? The tree is new, isn't it? Wasn't something else there before?" The questions came from Walker Sharp, the novelist, and Maxwell Ackerman's neighbor in the row of small, but very expensive, townhouses on Drayton Street, facing Savannah's thirty-acre Forsyt...
I moaned softly as the dark-haired man ran his tongue over my nipple and then over it again, chills running down my spine at the feel of the hard, round metal stud rubbing on my nipple. I was thinking hard, although having a hard time organizing my thoughts—Steve was his name, I thought. I had met up with him in the bar downstairs. I don't know what had dra...
If I didn't get a good fuck in before tomorrow evening, Tonya and I would be out of the medals for sure. We'd come to the Paris Grand Prix with good hopes of standing on the platform, but my timing was all off in the twists and throws we'd attempted in our practice session tonight, and I knew it was because I was so jittery from not getting my rocks off sinc...
Before you read this story, there are a few things you should consider: 1. It contains graphic descriptions of sex between men. In some cases, these depictions may get kinky, and include borderline S&M. 2. It is set in the early 1960s, an era before the Civil Rights Act of 1964 when segregation and discrimination were the norm. African Americans were refer...
The sea had been his home since he was a young boy and stowed away on what would become his first acquired vessel. That acquisition took near on fifteen years. Now he stood at the wheel of his newest ship, purchased straight with real earnings wondering if he was crazy to be sailing back into Port Royal in search of only a chance at his fondest of dreams. Sl...
*Author's note: The two main characters are 18+. This story is the sequel to 'Bait a Hook.' This time the story is told from Rob's point of view. I hope you enjoy it. Please comment and let me know. Thanks and enjoy! * Chapter 1: Moment of Truth (Part II) I squeezed Bobby's smaller frame as tightly to me as I could. My heart broke when I saw his face after...
The world in the 21st century has been dominated by chaos, uncertainty, needless wars of aggression, police shootings and protests, economic insecurity, and the prevailing attitude that our lives in America will never again be what they were twenty-thirty years ago. Once commonly held 'truths' have been smashed and destroyed. No longer do we take for gran...