It all began back in my teen years in the mid-west when I was just a young, confused lad of eighteen. I was a relatively good looking boy, long blonde hair about 4 inches below my shoulders, 5 feet 11 inches tall, 170 pounds, green eyes with a VERY well endowed girl friend whose body of 38DD-25-36 I enjoyed, admired and envied ---- envied because I'm a close...
"So, where the fuck is your sister, James?" "She won't be back for several hours, she needed to go see our mom." "Oh, so do you want to wait for her here? Have a beer, maybe? Do you drink beer?" "Yes, of course, why?" "Well, I thought... never mind. I'll be back." Was Tom asking that because I was gay, maybe? The guy was a bigger moron than I thought, s...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Thanksgiving twenty years ago was the last time I spoke to my brother. My mom, dad, and I drove from Dallas to San Francisco to visit my brother, sister-in-law, and one-year old niece. The first sign something was wrong was when my niece starting crawling to me and my sister-in-la...
First chapter to sort of set up the story line , before I get into the real shameless smut. Chapters will get raunchier as Brandon gets consumed by revenge to destroy his sisters dream life, he will get more depraved and immoral as the story line continues and so do others characters and I look forward to writing about it. Prologue: This could have all be...
"...and then Lucas got sick so we decided to keep him home from school." "Tyler had something last weekend, too. It was probably something they caught from that little snot-nosed kid they played with at the park." "That's what I thought because Lacey didn't get sick until she caught it from Lucas." "Neither did Tyson or Tyra. I guess it's good..." Mitch...
My entire fucking family is fucking Evan Rosier. Even my 94-year-old great-fucking-grandmother is fucking Evan Rosier. I don't know what they see in him. Sure, he's gorgeous. I get that. But he's not the charming, innovative genius my mother believes. He's a fraud. He's the smarmiest smarmy bastard in the history of the world. I don't care if he is filthy r...
Although I'm way back in the closet, I like hairy, masculine men. And my brother-in-law is fits my type to a "T": tall, early 30's, good looking, olive complexion, clean-shaven but with a dark heavy beard, black short hair with a slightly receding hairline, sexy brown twinkling eyes, an infectious laugh and a furry chest that makes my dick woody just think...
Comments, critiques and tips are welcome. Hello and welcome to the third chapter of this new story. Before I go into writing, I would like to apologize for the late post. I am back to school now and I have to balance between writing, school work and personal things hence the late post. But I will not stop writing. I will deliver to you guys because I love y...
Author's Note: I've been working on another project. This story will be on hiatus for the time being. The monk was shivering. It was a bright summer's day outside the small council room with the heat of mid-July scorching through its wide balcony. Beams of harsh light lit all corners of the room yet still the novice appeared pale and near sickly blue. He sp...
Chapter 19 -- W2 Sunday Morning At 7:15 AM the security officer is waking Vern and Troy, both sleeping naked in Vern's bed. Vern quickly made a trip to the bathroom before walking down to Luke's bed to awaken Mike. When Vern returned to his own bed, Troy was still in it. Vern, shaking Troy's shoulder, "Get up! We need to fix brunch." Troy managed to get h...