# This is loosely based on a true story, with all names changed and anonymised. This first chapter is of the first moment I realised that I liked guys. There was a hammering at my door, followed by a voice yelling "Jake, we're thinking of heading out to Wire, wanna come?" I yawned, shaking my head to clear the cobwebs, "Yeah, I'll be out in a minute, wher...
Chapter One: New Year's Eve 1989 There were four of them on the bed in the second-floor master bedroom of the Baccarat Hotel and Residence Condo building on Manhattan's West 53rd Street, conveniently located near the Broadway theater district. The caterers were downstairs in the living area doing last-minute preparations for Ted Sullivan's early-evening buf...
Just wanted to say many thanks to my editor LaRascasse, who helped me a lot on this story. Thank you for reading, comments are welcome. *** "Not so hard," he whimpered and writhed beneath the hard body pressed above him as the thick cock was driven in his ass over and over again. "Needy boy," the man above him chuckled and swivelled his hips, his cock n...
I'm so glad that you decided to continue with this story. Thank you for reading. As usual, I'll be glad if you leave your comments and critiques in the comment section. And please don't forget to rate. ***** "Dad?" Jason looked up sharply from cleaning his guns. He hadn't heard Danny's footsteps. He slid the guns under the bed and looked up just as his se...
"So, do they have classes in lighthouses here?" I looked up from where I was scanning the brochure for a lighthouse off the coast at the mouth of Plymouth Bay where one could vacation for a night or more. But I had photos and layouts of other lighthouses surrounding me at the library table, as well. He looked vaguely familiar, like I'd seen him around the c...
The road was desolate, owing to the late hour. Duke checked his watch. It was 2 AM and the moon was high in the sky. He walked silently towards the destination he had visited many times before. Only this time, it would not be for merriment or for drinks. The red and blue neon sign at Crazy Mongers was still on, dazzling brightly on the otherwise deserted...
This story is a piece of a larger one on my blog. It goes well here I may post the rest. Enjoy! ------ Xavier got home late. He wandered first into the kitchen and poured himself a glass of lemon aid, then went into the living room. Richard was sprawled out on the sofa watching TV. "Hey." "Hey." Richard looked up sleepily. "Your home late." Xavier plop...
THAT AFTERNOON After falling into a fitful sleep Snow awoke groggily and groaned. His throat felt like there was fire embedded in it, his dazzling green eyes were sore and bloodshot and his head pounded out an erratic beat. 'So this is to be my life a permanent cycle of depression and angst?' he mused to himself. He shivered and his eyes cut towards the win...
Web Ch. 03: Ruben & Alberto "Ruben! Me voy de compras para la sala!" The 20 year old Ecuadorian looked down from the roof of his home to see his mother on the driveway beside her car, shading her eyes from the sun. "Okay, mama," he waved. The plump woman waved back and entered her car, off to do her shopping. The Cisneros house was going through some rem...
*This chapter was a bit disturbing even for me, and i cried a bit while i was writing it. all characters are 18+ I don't think anyone will enjoy this chapter, except maybe the end, but be cheerful, good things will come, for this is not the last chapter, but the penultimate one.* * I woke up in a room that was cold, and pitch black...and I wasn't alone....