The morning sun warmed the air and promised to become warmer still as the day wore on. It was 9 am on a Sunday in April. That fifth week of the season we would take on the Viejas Chiefs. Widely regarded as one of the better teams in the league, they had a fearsome reputation for hitting, scoring a lot of runs and giving up few. They were expected to win at...
The morning sun warmed the air and promised to become warmer still as the day wore on. It was 9 am on a Sunday in April. That fifth week of the season we would take on the Viejas Chiefs. Widely regarded as one of the better teams in the league, they had a fearsome reputation for hitting, scoring a lot of runs and giving up few. They were expected to win at...
Author's note 1: This is part two of a spinoff of the incest story "Operation Fuck Me Daddy" and the second part of a trilogy. While it's not necessary to read the incest story first (it would be nice if you did), it is VERY necessary to read London Calling Part One. There's no incest in this story. This is the first gay male story that I've written, and I h...
Ryan was about twenty years old and had strawberry blonde hair and a peaches and cream complexion. Set into his beautiful face was a pair of dazzling blue eyes and a satin smooth, red gash of a mouth. He was a work of art, but the best thing about him was he had no idea how hot he was. He was a really friendly guy, interested in everything and everyone aroun...
I first met Louis Esposito when I was twenty four, with many unfulfilled fantasies about being with a guy. Trouble was, I only seemed to be attracted to straight guys. There is something about the complete impossibility of blowing and tasting a masculine, clean-cut, heterosexual boy that I find irresistible. So I was firmly in the closet...but little did I k...
"I'm sorry." "Don't be." "I should've..." "Did you hear me?" Carson looked up at Mr. Armisen, propped up in the hospital bed of the emergency room. After four hours, two X-rays, and sixteen stitches, he still looked pretty banged up. It could've been sexy, looking like he had survived a bar fight. But Carson couldn't look him in the eye. He just felt a p...
Prologue - The Chase The black evil crows carefully clawed onto the cables, and barked their annoyance at me. Even the dark, hideous silver-linings behind the clouds looked petulant as I choked on the thought of Nate putting those uncomfortable handcuffs around my injured wrists. I was running for my life. Better yet, I was sprinting away from a crime scene...
Authors note: The idea for this story came when I was writing A New Life and it features characters from that and a one scene in particular that was key to how this gets going. You don't need to have read the first story to get this one though. It's also done from two perspectives, because I like knowing both sides of any story. This one is less of a slow b...
When I first saw Ben, he was at a party. Not a bar party, but an honest-to-goodness house party like they used to do in high school. It was a really fun night, and I was buzzed and well on my way to being drunk when I spotted him in line for the bathroom. Honestly, he wasn't the sort of guy I usually go for. He was bookish, with glasses and short, cropped h...
When I was at college I shared an apartment with Bob and Simon. We each had our own room so I was a little surprised when I saw Bob coming out of Simon's room early one morning. He didn't see me and I was dying to know what he was doing in there. I secretly fancied both of them. They were as different as chalk and cheese but both as sexy as fuck. Bob was sl...