When I and my wife divorced, I went my way and she went hers. She had her problems, mostly a lack of veracity, commitment and fidelity. I got an apartment and licked my wounds. I wondered if there was something wrong with me. My ex-wife was the only relationship that lasted longer than a year. And it was over before it was over, if you know what I mean. My...
Charlie was depressed and pissed off and didn't want to get out of bed. Yesterday he had moved into "Manorhouse Assisted Living" and he was already sure it had been a big mistake. He was only 68, for Christ's sake, that isn't really old anymore. But, he'd had a real scare a few months back when he'd had a mild heart attack and been all alone at home and ha...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** My brother did not speak to me for a few days after our last encounter. The following day, he had got home from school early due to there was no soccer practice as it had been canceled. I was not aware that he would be getting home early and was downstairs in the den watching some p...
Revised version copyright 2006 by the author. It was Terry who introduced me to Richard and Wes. He'd called on Saturday afternoon to make sure I was going to be at Splash, the new downtown bar, that evening. "My friends from Houston are in town and I'd really like you to meet them," he said. "Any friends of yours are friends of mine, Terry, but you know,...
Two months later I walked out the prison a free man. I enjoyed the bus ride to my hometown. My mother was surprise when she saw me standing on her porch. We sat and talked before the front door slammed open. My sister ran over almost knocking me down. "You're ass better be home for good!" She yelled as she ran up the steps. "Oh, my God!" The voice was m...
Chapter 2 - has more of my fantasies built in. Read chapter 1 first for background. If you don't like gay male, bisexual male, incest, fetish, or other topics, then don't read on. I appreciate both positive and negative feedback. The only thing I don't want to hear about are typo's and poor grammar. I am a novice writer. This is for my masturbatory habits. I...
Revised version copyright 2006 by the author. It's five-thirty on Wednesday afternoon. The corridors of the main classroom building are deserted. Let's face it, this is no Harvard, it's a small state school. Around here students never hang around after hours if they can help it. I've taught at this place longer than I care to remember and I'm way past grip...
"Here Prada. Her-ee Prada," Jon sings lightly, shaking a bag of dog treats that cost more than his iPhone. "Where the fuck did you go little doggie?" He exhales once, fighting off the approaching panic attack. If he doesn't have Lydia's dog when she gets back from giving a lecture at Yale, she'll cut his balls off. And while Jon hasn't recently used his bal...
I didn't have a lot of time to get ready for the evening, but that was probably for the best. I had no idea what to expect. The interaction between Rod and Chrissy made me nervous, Rod using me as a pathway to get into Chrissy's panties made me nervous, and the thought of being on a double-date with Megan Grubb made me nervous, too! Of course, Rod made me ne...
Sorry for the long hiatus, y'all. *** The next few days flew by and Gus, Mark and Aaron made good use of their time together, limiting out on speckled trout and redfish everyday and filling each other up every night. They were all excited for the arrival of Ray and Max, who'd let them know they planned to leave mid-day Thursday from Kure Beach. Bill had go...