I woke up with an uncomfortably full bladder. It took me a few moments to realize where I was - in a Scottish hotel room, on my way to my brother's wedding. My phone alarm was going off, so I guessed it was ten o'clock, but a check showed it was half eight. I swore and fumbled for the pack of fags next to the bed, swearing again when I groggily remembered I...
"English. English, please. We have an American guest." I normally would have taken that as a friendly gesture, but I felt the sarcasm and condescension at the core of Elias Mikalaides's request that the men of the conclave discuss their topic in a language I could understand when he had gathered at Elias's bungalow late the next morning. It was like he was...
I was on holiday with three of my friends Dave, Eddie and Paul. We were all completely contrasting personalities with different appreciations and distastes but, in the fathomless miracles of friendship, we for some reason identified as equals in a group. Paul is the tallest of the group towering at six feet. He was incredibly well-built as a result of years...
After writing several stories and having them posted at a website that had a section for erotica I began an exchange of notes and letters with Cal. He had read a number of the stories. We wrote back and forth about story lines and I kept him updated as I finished new stories and submitted them for posting. As we got more comfortable and relaxed in our corres...
Warning: This story contains a lot of appendages and somewhat non-human erotic scenes. If you do not like this kind of fiction, please do not read further. And yes, if anyone got the reference, the methods described in this story allude to Orochimaru from Naruto, except in a more erotic way. Please feel free to leave any constructive comments below--they are...
After 17 months and, if Word can be trusted - 248,160 words, the story draws to a close. I'm sure some will feel the ending was too abrupt but the word count has reached levels that would make Stephen King blush. I've tossed all the complications I could think of at poor Matt and Randy. I didn't want folks to become bored with them. I'll miss them. For th...
Braden was on his way over to his friend Nathan's house. He had pulled a muscle over the previous weekend during a game of intramural summer soccer at the local university and ever since his lower back had been driving him crazy. He hadn't slept well, and his mobility had gone to shit. Nathan and Braden had grown up together and were longtime friends. Th...
Chapter 8: I'm not sure about this.. Oh finally - some quiet time with Sam alone. Thoughts were streaming through my mind of how we could spend our time together before I flew out of the country in the morning... well, in a few hours really. I snuggled up to Sam in the back of the Uber with my carry-on bag next to me. Sam was looking out the side window, n...
Disclaimer: Hey guys! Here it is: the final chapter to the Welcome to the Neighborhood series. Big thanks to all of you who've stuck around since the beginning and have fallen in love with Nick and Cory. All the comments and feedback are greatly appreciated. I'm currently working on another series more focused on young love, so stay tuned for that. I'm also...
When I got home the first thing I smelled was his soap-a rosemary chemical tang that hung in the damp air and collapsed over me as I stepped through the door. I breathed in as the door closed behind me, letting the smell ghost over my tongue and fill my mouth the way it filled the room. Jared's smells had settled into the air of my condo almost as soon as h...