For once I was so mad with Jason. We had been living together for six months and it felt like heaven. I felt at last he was the guy for me, hook line and sinker. I always teased him saying he really hooked me with his line and sunk it into me so beautifully. That is how it was and how it always has been until now when he wants to bring a third party into ou...
Hey guys, sorry for not posting in almost three months. I have been really busy lately and I have only had time to pick this up while traveling through Europe during the summer break. Thank God for the break. This is the last installment of the series and I am thankful for all the comments you guys have provided! ***** We stood there like a frozen tableau...
I've had to do a lot of travelling and working away from home in the past month. I'm writing this stuck alone in a hotel room. I was very lucky to have been "picked-up" by a very handsome flight attendant (who like me is also Asian) when I was going up to Hong Kong for Chinese New Year. At first it was just a one-off hook up -- but he was happy to try Water...
I was away from home. Work had suddenly sent me to Liverpool (I live in Surrey) so I hurried home, packed a bag and hopped on a plane. I arrived at my hotel, threw my bag in my room and went to the office. I fixed the most pressing problem then left for some dinner, saying I'd be back in a few hours. Back at the hotel I unpacked. I guess I should point out...
Day 6, Afternoon, After Aiden survives the beast: There were rumors in the servant's quarters. There were rumors in the kitchen. There were rumors in the corridors and rooms. There were rumors among the houses of all the great lord's. There were rumors in the streets and in the marketplaces. There were rumors in the whole of Arodasa. All of them featured a...
This is a short story, extremely short compared with previous submissions I've made. Yet, it is a truthful admission of actual events in the life of the story teller. I am the writer of the story, not the teller of it. * Being a boy in the 1950s and a teen in the 1960s opened my eyes to things I never imagined. As a boy, I played outside and mothers in th...
Mikey, a studly 18-year old finds himself intimate for the first time with Mike, his namesake 24-year old uncle whom he's idolized all his life during a cross-country drive. Steve is the 20-year old collegiate gymnast who hitches a ride with them. Upstairs, Mike and I climbed into the big king bed in the guest room, frankly exhausted. And moments later, jus...
I had just turned 19 and had been doing gymnastics from the age of 4 or 5 years old. Gymnastics builds the body up you use every muscle in training and competition and as a result, your body is lean but all muscle. When I started I was a skinny kid but years of training every day in the gym had turned me into a 13-stone slab of muscle. The girls at school wo...
Darryl opened his eyes to find himself looking directly into Sawyer's cinnamon gaze. "Morning, love." The chipper beauty smiled—Darryl melted. "Sleep well?" "Slept wonderfully," Darryl replied. "Me too." Sawyer placed his hand against the back of Darryl's dark head and pulled him closer, their lips meshing perfectly. I think I could easily get used to...
So after work I decided to go see Paul at the bar. Since Thursday nights are usually slow he and I would have time to talk. Plus, I was dying to find out what he meant by 'getting to know me better'. I breezed thru the sliding glass doors and strolled thru the lobby towards the bar. A large sign on the right caught my attention: "Welcome Missouri Synod Con...