Early Monday morning, Declan dragged himself out of bed. He rarely rose this early, but with a four-hour trip ahead of him, he didn't have much choice. He stumbled into the kitchen. Shane was already there. "Coffee?" he offered, holding out a cup. "Please." Declan sat at the table, and Shane set the cup in front of him. "Thank you. I hope this wakes me up...
The morning crowd in the coffee house had just thinned. The stranger's request for a date had been pretty straightforward, "Caribou Café, 10:30 sharp". A tad dominating, but Liam melted for the dominating kind. And so he found himself perched alone on a table that had definitely seen better days. At the stroke of 11, the waiters were clearing out signs of...
This was the morning I just knew I'd be with James and Ron. I was excited already. James spent most of the past evening, talking to Ron about sex and anything else that came to mind. It was now early morning. We had only met Ron a handful of times previously. Each time we both thought he was very quiet, even around his friends. He had told James he was very...
AS BEFORE: This story is basically true. Names of people and places have been changed to protect the guilty. Oh. . . and I re-iterate, although the events in these stories all happened sometime during the past twenty years, they are all told as though they are recent events. Bon appetit. Whilst my main job as doorman was at Peroni Nightclub, Thursday to Sun...
I didn't go to the gym to work out after my class as I'd told my roommate, Trent, I was going to do. I don't really know why I didn't do that. I was just so nervous and frustrated and jumpy that a good workout was probably just what I needed, but my mind wasn't on that sort of workout. My mind was on Trent, and I was just so embarrassed and confused and, yes...
////// Author's Note: Hey guys! So here it is finally. The second part of my paintball buddies series. I realize that last time I forgot to mention a couple of things. The meta-stories from the perspective of Jack are actually based on my own personal experiences and the characters are all loosely based on people I know. Hope you enjoy this next chapter and...
It was 8'o clock at night, and I had worked a long ass day, my brain felt as if it was about to explode, I needed to relax myself, and clear my head. I had a date with this girl I met last week at a Convention in Atlantic City, but I just couldn't bare it tonight, I needed a drink badly. I made my way to my favorite bar, one I frequent 2-3 times a week. You...
Lou's car pulled up to the pair of dim spaces at the side of a small white service station. At least, Chris thought it had been white at one time. Dust, exhaust fumes from the single repair bay, cigarette smoke, and god only knew what else had dulled and muddled the exterior paint since its 1940s completion. The lack of illumination didn't help, either. One...
"You're a little tease," he said in a soft effeminate tone as he cornered me in the dark hallway leading to the house's second bathroom. My heart raced as he stepped closer. I'd never been with a man but I was no stranger to bisexual fantasies. They were my guilty pleasure but I kept them a secret from everyone especially my wife. I had long wished I could s...
Tues September 9 1988 11:08 pm Welcome to the Jungle. Had a dream last night. Like some of the ones I've had before, but different because HE was there. I walk into the shower room and it's like a SEA of cocks and hairy balls and ass cheeks. I can't see anyone's faces, only their dicks, and they're all hard and pointing at me. I feel like I'm in a pond and...