I sat on the porch drinking coffee and reading the newspaper, enjoying the warm breeze of a summer morning. When you're a single, middle-aged man, it's the little things in life that seem to be the most enjoyable. "Good morning, Ollie!" Julie my neighbor smiled and waved at me from across the street before climbing into her jeep. Her son, Tyler followed cl...
It started out as an English project while I worked on my Masters at Oxford. I came there from Los Angeles on a Fulbright scholarship to study self-identified sexual orientation among internet users. As a bisexual, I always questioned the idea that people could be born liking one gender other the other and stay that way forever. By analyzing stories and pers...
Outside the tent: a heavy susurration of sound. Metallic groans replete with squeaks and clanks. The ground throbs. Inside the tent: a nylon floor covered with forest detritus. Ammo tins heavy with unspent rounds near the flap. A sleeping bag rolled up tight as a gymnast. Another sleeping bag, unrolled ... with a man named Ray in his boxers sprawled on top...
The door creaks open and my ears perk up, rear wiggling back and forth as it opens further and he walks in, stripping his jacket off and kneeling down. I pounce, barking and licking his face eagerly. He laughs, letting it go on for a few minutes before gently pushing me off. "Down, puppy. Yes, yes, I know you're excited to see me; I'm glad to see you too....
The Roommate My first day at college was turning out to be terrible. I arrived at this NYC Catholic College confused and unsure. I missed home and I was sitting alone in my new dorm room and desperately wanted to call my life long friend Bob and be with him. But because I had not spoken with him about our bisexual encountered, we were not speaking. My melan...
Hello again. This is another chapter that I have finished. This is a semi-continuation of the story. It's the same universe but focuses on a different character. Let me know if you like it. Reading the first chapter is not required, but makes it more interesting. Anyways, I hope you enjoy it and feel free to comment or send me a message with your thoughts....
I'm Dan, a 45 year old white guy, one of those guys who have been married to their job, mine is in silicon valley, I damn good programmer still employed, though now a freelancer. I've been separated from my wife and son for the last five years, she tragically died in a car accident a short while ago and so returned to my old home where my son, Tim, lives by...
David felt a heaviness in the air as he hurried toward the hidden wine cellar. The sky had turned inky black and a few stray raindrops stung his face in the overcast gloom. It was Halloween, and night was swiftly falling. David had taken his strongest flashlight, complete with new batteries to cut through even the pitch black hiding place he had recently dis...
When he received a note telling him to go upstairs, this wasn't what he had in mind. "Hi, Caleb," said Eliot. He was sitting calmly on the bed, wearing an outfit that looked too dressy for where they were. In a grey sweater and dress pants, he looked like he was going to Sunday Mass. He had his hands by his sides and the lights were dimmed. "What the fuck...
I smiled into the mirror, a wicked glint in my eye. He'd be here soon. James and I had met on the phone - almost be accident, but there had been an undeniable sexual connection between us, and it had progressed from there. It had been my idea for us to meet - especially after seeing his picture on the net. He had fair skin and a lean body from surfing, his...