As I walked through the goodwill searching in vain for the green turtleneck that would really put my Steve Bartman costume over the top, I thought back over the past few months. Having moved to a new city and started working at a job that I, at first, thought was beneath me, things were starting to look up. They say that you can get through anything if you h...
Jake and I were sitting by the reservoir, passing a bottle of rum back and forth. I watched his Adam's apple rise in his sinewed neck as he took a swallow. Jake had been working out and I couldn't help but notice and admire how ripped he'd become. "Geez, Nathan, you're practically drooling!" Jake said. "What?" I said, taken by surprise. I looked aside qui...
After that night camping, Marc and I got along great. It was the first time that I'd ever dated a guy. We agreed our relationship would be opened, to the extent that we would both continue to date women, while at the same time, we'd be cock exclusive to each other. Marc was easy to get along with, and unlike with Carl, I was on equal terms with Marc. We both...
I never knew that my straight-laced life could take such a turn. Until that day I thought my hidden life of masturbation would remain undiscovered forever. You see, I have an unusual way of masturbating. When my wife and kids are out of the house, I often head to the bedroom and strip to my underwear. I prop up a couple of pillows in the middle of the bed,...
Prologue Two house mates live in Chicago. Rio McCullough is a 23 year old, recent graduate. He is 5'9, with a light-skinned brown complexion. Originally from Florida, he is handsome - a pretty boy with a nicely toned body, short dreadlocks and a slim waist that sits on top of well-toned legs and a thick, bubble booty. Jermaine Brookes is his closest friend...
It was a hot sunny summer day at Daytona Beach. The beach was sure to be packed with many attractive young bodies. Javon decided to spend the day relaxing. The stress of bringing in a line of young men into his chapter had overwhelmed him this past spring semester and now that the semester was officially over, he planned on spending a lot of time to himself....
Sooo...rather short chapter but I'm already working on chapter three. Sorry for the wait. Enjoy honeys. *~*~* Chapter Two December Jarred and I were on my motorcycle, cruising up the streets colored with the dark rainbow that we call Manhattan at Night. It was maybe four o'clock in the morning. We had spent the last hours sitting at a table in the cl...
It was Christmas Eve, 2000, and the boys of the teen-pop group 98 Degrees were staying with Nick and Drew Lachey's parents for the holiday. Everyone (Nick, Drew, Jeff, Justin, and Nick and Drew's Parents) was sitting around the fire in the den, caroling and drinking hot cider. They stayed up until about 10pm, then they decided to retire for the evening. Drew...
It was two o'clock in the morning. Jim took a gulp of coffee as he sat patiently in his car in the deserted park. He put his drink down in the cup holder, and looked at his watch thinking, "where the fuck is this kid?" Jim looked around nervously to make sure no one saw him. He'd be in a shit load of trouble if he got caught. Right then a beat up old Ford Ta...
Chris wanted out of the Nevada desert. The dust piping his sinuses heightened anxiety. His old 99' Buick rolled its last leg—just making it to Rick's Auto on the intersection of nothing. There was an attached gas station that had not spilled gas in a decade. He pulled up near an open garage with breaks squealing. He rubbed and flipped open his worn leather w...