"Jason. Remind me again why I'm doing this?" I asked my older brother as I got out of his car. "Jordan, quit bitching. I really like Patty and she needs someone to look after her brother." "So, I'm supposed to somehow entertain him while you go get laid?" "Exactly. Besides, she says he's a fag, so you maybe you can get laid, too," he chuckled. "Remind me...
I awoke at dawn still in the arms of the Knight. I had expected him to be gone upon waking, but there he was, holding me close. I squirmed in his grasp to push myself closer to him, feeling his chest rise and fall with each breath he took. I stared at him for a while before drifting back to sleep. I woke up again to feel Ser Aiden's lips on mine, gentle an...
An unhappy wince crossed the boy's face after hearing the king call him a child and he focused his attention on the wounded shoulder instead. The wound was longer than the child's arm. It wasn't more than a scratch, but the heat, swelling and lines indicated infection. It was too soon for that. "You know this is poisoned, don't you?" Everest closed his eye...
Copyright 2008 Patricia Osmundsen For those of you who so kindly asked for another story, here it is. Something new, in many ways. My first short story, my first story written specifically for you wonderful people, my first foray into anything other than simple sex. (Well, when is sex really simple? But you get my drift.) Also, my first try at creating some...
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First, I must say that I tried!! I really truly did try to find an editor!! But I figured I had wasted a really long time waiting for some of them to reply and some didn't. So I am really sorry that it has taken me so long. (Bows and begs forgiveness)Also, I appreciate all of the comments that you guys have posted. Please keep doing it. It makes me feel that...
Alright, new chapter is up. Once again, haters on this website, if you want this story to stop, then move along, I can post whatever I want here. For those of you who like this story, I hope you enjoy - I'm a little uncertain with the structure of this chapter, it's kind of... Dodgy to me. Let me know what you think. ***** Chapter 93: Fleeting Distance...
It was my first time flying alone so far from home, I was nineteen years old and at the insistence of my parents I had enrolled in a college in Los Angeles. I was a little anxious and excited about what I could have done all alone and completely free in a city full of opportunities. To tell the truth, I had a lot of fantasies, even if I had much less experi...
Despite Lee's warnings—or perhaps because of them—Marshall spent the entire day breaking in his new boots in preparation for the trip to Partners. As added protection, he placed a band-aid on each heel. Better safe than sorry. They surely were beautiful boots. He admired them in his and Lee's full-length bedroom mirror, twisting and turning to catch the whol...
For a good long time I chatted with other guys on the net that lived in my area in hopes of finding a "discreet middle-aged male" for fun and pleasure. This was a fun adventure talking to so many men, but none of whom caught my interest enough to meet in person. My "wish" was to find another married man like me who was older than 40 but less than 60. Someon...