Chapter 1 Planning the fishing trip. I told my wife I wanted to plan a fishing trip with my best friend from High school. We were still best friends, but now that we were both married with children and lived 5 * hours from each other, we just didn't see each other but twice a year (and even then, surrounded by family). It would be nice to spend some time...
I was working from home when the doorbell rang. It was Ken, a friend of my oldest son, a guy he'd played basketball with in high school. He was wearing a suit and tie. I wasn't sure what he was doing here. My son had his own place now. "Hey Ken," I said. "You looking for Brian?" Ken shook his head. "Came to talk to you, actually." "OK," I said, and opened...
*Sorry again for the cliff-hanger, here is chapter nine of Poor Simon. All characters are 18+ One of my pet peeves is when characters on Lit stories get into terrible situations but everything is still happy and okay and the situation is light. When it gets dark in my stories, it gets very dark. You've been warned.* * I guess I expected it to be bigger....
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. * Mom is gone, visiting her ailing mother, giving her sister a spell. Umut and the Turk are left alone in the house for the weekend. After Friday prayers at the Yeni Cami, Umut and the Turk are asked to join a group of men seated at a cluster of outdoor tables. Tea is ordered all arou...
'Word' / words enclosed by apostrophes = thoughts "Word"/ words enclosed by quotation marks = spoken words *** 'She said to meet her down here..,' I think to myself in the summer heat as the parade starts trickling down Christopher street. It's the pride parade; my girlfriend is bi so she dances on a float every year. No problem with that, she is who she...
The last time I was in DC I decided to check out a gay bar I'd found online. The reviews were kind of mixed, so I wasn't too sure what to expect, but I figured I'd have one drink, get a feel for the place, and if I didn't like it I could always leave. As far as the reviews went, there were a few that called the place a dive, and a couple mentioned unpleasant...
Twilight had set over the remote Puntacana resort beach on the Dominican Republic's southern coast, where the boyish, baking body of the young American tourist, Danny, had been staked out on a beach lounge under a palm tree all day. He watched the berry-brown Dominican beach attendant, all hulky muscle and graceful movement tidy up the beach area for the nig...
Author's note: This story, while wholly self-contained, can be considered a sequel of sorts, as it references characters and events already described in its sister story, "Share and Share Alike," available on this very site. ****************** I've always knotted my ties just a tad too tightly. I wanted nothing more than to take the damn thing off already...
It was a dark and stormy night. More specifically, it was a mid-June whopper of a Tennessee thunderstorm. The leaves of the trees where I saw them in my car's headlights were flipped silver side up by the wind. Somewhere, I was sure, there was going to be a tornado. The rain fell in buckets and as I made my way home from work I could see that the power was o...
They continued to play cards and laugh and joke, but I was only vaguely aware of that on the periphery of my consciousness. The Cyborg cock in my ass pussy was all consuming, the way it had been positioned, with the cock 2 inches in my ass, the neck of the head which was only 6 inches or so around was just inside me and the small movements meant the ridge o...