John turned partially on his side when Eric introduced himself. When he looked up at Eric he realized that the picture on Eric's website didn't really do the man complete justice. Eric was dressed in a form fitting t-shirt and a pair of silk Japanese pants similar in style to those worn by martial artists. Outlined in the thin material of Eric's pants John c...
J led the way to the locker room, his shirt crumpled in his hand and his jeans held up loosely around his hips. Eric followed after, his hands held carefully away from his sides as he walked. He'd scraped the remnants of J's load from his face as best he could, and it still clung to him, thick on his palms, his knuckles, his fingertips. "You throw that on m...
"Jake, Jake! Wake up Jake. Jake!" My eyes opened and I groggily realized that my surgery was over and that I was in recovery. The nurse then told me as much, and asked me if I felt any pain. I could not respond, because my jaw was immobile. She handed me a pad and I wrote, "The fear of gagging is worse than the pain." She showed me how to use the suction de...
Eric was sprawled out on the couch, watching some mindless show on TV and debating in his mind whether or not it was time for his first beer of the weekend. It was a cold and rainy Friday afternoon in the middle of November and Eric was wearing sweatpants, thick white socks and black woolen turtleneck sweater. Shellie, his girlfriend, had left a little over...
Comments, critiques and tips are welcome. *** Hello guys and welcome to the third chapter this amazing love story, "Game of Love." I love you guys a lot and I thank you for the support and love you've shown me. Let's hop on this journey together to make it interesting and fun. Don't forget to drop your comments and rate this chapter. I am definitely looki...
After much consideration I have decided to do a prequel to Now or Never. Field of Blooms is going to tell the back story of Austin and Eric starting with the summer before they enter their senior year of high school and ending where Now and Never starts off. I would like to thank my dearest friend Ti for everything she has done for me. She is more than a B...
"Shit!" Peter said the cabin heater finally gave up its unequal struggle to keep up with the cold; announcing its capitulation with a plaintive whine, then hiss as the steam pressure bled away uselessly. "Hmm?" Eric mumbled in his sleep. "What are you going on about?" Peter rolled over to his side, barely able to make out his friend outline in the dim moo...
Louis fumed as he settled onto the couch. The tall 25-year-old was drunk, too drunk to drive home in his beautiful new hot rod, but not drunk enough for his hard-on to go away. His bitch girlfriend had refused him head that night, complaining that she didn't like him when he was drinking. Then why the fuck did she come to the party in the first place? Obviou...
Sean rubbed his sleepy blurry eyes and tried to focus on the alarm clock on the nightstand. 6:25 AM, five minutes until the alarm went off. He usually hated waking up before the alarm, but this morning he had a raging hard on that demanded his immediate attention. At 18 years old, his cock demanded attention just about all the time, but sometimes were more u...
Ben paced outside the Harris Teeter he worked at part-time. This was crazy, no, insane. Why had he said yes? Stupid so stupid. It was a bad idea from the very beginning. Going to the BDSM club, then even talking to Eric in the grocery line instead of pretending not to remember him but no, Ben was a horrible liar. He always got twitchy when he tried, so afte...