Travis awoke and could feel Ty's hot breath on his neck. Ty was still sleeping. The sun hadn't risen yet. The lake breeze rustled the fabric of the tent and the sound of crickets was slowly quieting with the approach of dawn. Ty's left arm was under Travis' head, Travis rested his head between Ty's strong biceps and his forearm. The warm feel of Ty's arm aga...
I was nineteen; it was summer. I met him on this crazy Saturday night. My friends were dragging me out to a fight in some abandoned bowling alley out by the pier. That should've been crazy enough but something started to change that night. It was Dave and Pete's idea. We'd been buddies since we were little kids. They were really into boxing, like I'm-gonna-...
A/N: First story of (hopefully) many. Please shower me in comments and feedback. ***** AND JUST LIKE THAT... My life is broken. As I stare out of the window of the café, the music drifting through the speakers comes as muffled noises into my ears, the smell of freshly ground coffee beans that I once basked in now makes me go dizzy and nauseous , I ponder...
And his wife and son I breathed on my new chromed nametag and polished it on my sleeve. I had been promoted: Sergeant Lincoln Lovel. I attached it to my blue uniform shirt, checked myself out one more time in the mirror, and walked outside to the police car in my driveway. Life is good. My utility belt gleamed, newly polished; my buttons all glittered; even...
It was late, Tina was asleep upstairs and the house was super quiet...I was horny as fuck, because I had just texted Eric. He was a former boyfriend and it's been hard to move on for both of us. I was about ready to wake up my wife for some late-night fun, when Ryder messaged. We met on a porn site and had sexted back and forth, on occasion. Ryder: You up?...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: While each chapter is a story in its own right, you will probably enjoy them more if you have already read the series Chris Donaldson, as well as Chapters 1-3 of Mr. One Fifty-Eight. The characters' back stories are revealed there. All characters depicted in this story are over 18. ***** The 45-lb. weight dropped on the floor with a loud t...
“What’re you still doing here?” Danny asked as he approached Tyler’s open car window. His car was obvious, parked in the bus lane in front of the school. “The question is, what are you still doing here?” Tyler shot back. “You know what I’m doing here. I volunteered to help with the elementary school concert tonight. What’re you doing?” Tyler shrugged. “M...
The typically FIFA game is only five minutes, so it didn't take long for us to dive right into action. I placed my controller in my lap to cover up my flaccid cock, even though I was plenty proud of it. Despite what Ayden had said, I knew that my dick was average and felt confident that I was much bigger than this teenager who was eight years younger than me...
Connor's POV: Am I really in this deep? It was never gonna happen so I should just get it out of my thick fucking head. Then again, I kinda think it's too late for that already. I thought that I was catching some gay vibes from him in our conversations. But then he had to tell me about his past girlfriends and all my hope just deflated in an instant. L...
I just want to give major kudos to my editor, RogueLurker. She's a great lady, and this wouldn't be readable w/o her help. If you like this story, then give her a pat on the back when next you see her. * Dusty saw Deb coming across the quad, and gave a little wave. Deborah, actually, but she hated that, insisted that people call her Deb. In her opinion De...