It was another Friday night, and I was feeling a little pissed off. My friends and I were supposed to have a night out - drinking, chatting, then going outside wasted and doing something stupid. But all of them, one by one, flaked on me during the day. The last one of them canceled at 6 pm, which is pretty fucking late to flake out if you ask me! I didn't fe...
Still no sex but a tiny smidgeon of play. Barely anything. Next chapter is a bit better so hang in there. *-*-* Chapter 3 When I get to the end of the driveway I hesitate for a second not knowing which way to turn. I'm pretty sure we came from the left so I turn in the direction. I put my head down and watch the pavement as I fiddle though my bag to call...
The contact of skin on skin was maddening. There was friction, and Jake could say he appreciated the closeness, but it was making him feel like he could not have enough. So he parted his legs and pulled Klaus closer. "You love playing with fire, Jake?" Klaus pushed and made their erections battle one another, as his deep blue eyes sank into Jake's. "This i...
The following is a very real story. I happened quite a long time ago. 1987 I believe. Perhaps in today's world some of the language might offend. Perhaps the nature of the story won't sit well with some. But, it happened. So, I will recall it as clearly as I can for you folks to enjoy. I grew up in a Beaver Cleaver kind of world. Dad worked at the office. M...
"I know you got somebody in there, Jamal." Terrell said, buttonholing his friend on the steps of the building. "You don't know nothing. You hearing things. Told you to stay off of that PCP shit." Jamal said, bending over to retie his shoe. "What the fuck you doing spying on me anyway, dog?" "Who's spying? I can't walk past your window anymore? Maybe you sh...
You know how in most stories, when conflict happens and problems arise, the characters always pull through and there's a happy ending? It doesn't usually happen that way in real life. My name is Steven Abernathy. I met the love of my life when I was 19 at the university I attended. He was 21, and already finishing his master's degree in business managemen...
I'm finally able to let loose and have some fun here in Burlington. It has been little more than work upon more work and stress ever since the building site was set up a few weeks ago. It was a bitch driving the trailer up here but Tag and I managed to get it on solid ground. The utilities are all hooked up and most importantly we have WiFi and running hot a...
You both lay there watching the stars and enjoying the closeness of your bodies. No words were needed, as you were so comfortable with each other. You both were nodding off when Anthony gave you a gentle kiss and whispered "We need to get inside or we'll wake up out here." "Yeah." You whispered back. The two of you got up and walked to the cabin. You had y...
(This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to living persons is purely unintentional and coincidental. This story is my property and may not be reproduced or republished without my express permission. All characters and titles are fictitious. There is some truth and some of my fantasy in it.) PRELUDE: My encounter begins as a 18 year old teen. As with all...
I had been the worst asshole to George in senior high school. Knowing he was gay, I would taunt him in the locker room by sticking my ass toward him and saying, "I'll bet you'd love to be in here!" I would spread it for him, showing him my tight, hairy hole. I knew he liked me. I knew he wanted me. That's what made it so fun to tease him. When I was at the...