Thank you everyone for rating, commenting, and providing feedback on the Kyle Series. The Kyle series is a true story recounting my first love. All characters are 18 years or older. All usual disclaimers apply. Thanks for reading. I stood naked in our dorm room with my arms outstretched waiting for Dave to approach me and wrap his little arms around me. I...
This is a thank you/dedication to everyone that has commented on my work so far. I hope you've enjoyed yourself and will continue to do so. Sorry for not continuing either of my current stories as of yet. I plan on doing so in the future some time. Now, on with the story. NOTES: All events and characters are mine and 100% fictional. Do not copy or even atte...
"H Ring" I was laying there in his arms, nearly exhausted from his fucking, and he leaned over me with a grin. He had a silicone rubber ring in his hand—much wider than required by any finger—holding it for me to see. He turned it over and showed me there was a silicone nub on the side—in the form of an H. He stroked my belly lightly with his fingers while...
It began innocently enough. I had to re-wire the house or risk loosing it to fire due to old and faulty wiring, and he, a recently divorced father of two, needed work. He was licensed, insured and bonded so we signed a contract and he began work. However when I first met Larry I was a little apprehensive. Approximately 6'2" and about 200 pounds, covered in...
I had been down and just marking time ever since I'd left Beirut three years earlier. I hadn't really been able to write that whole time either; I was just floating on the royalties from my earlier novels, written in the passion of my youth—passion that I just couldn't find in me anymore. Perhaps it was having hit that deadly age of fifty; perhaps passion na...
At the age of 4, I lost both my parents in a car accident and was moved from one foster home to another until I was eighteen. Now at the age of 25, I am a fairly successful junior analyst for a big finance company. Never having had any real friends growing up, I was extremely shy and introverted. Unfortunately the one thing I did have going for me was my l...
Sorry about my hiatus. My computer was in the shop. So I've had this chapter done for a while actually. This chapter is actually very sad...but after this it will get happier. But not like an immediate thing. This probably will have many chapters because Alezai can't have a quick and happy romance and I think you guys can understand that right? So without an...
Eddie and I were talking on my deck, in the orange glow of sunset. My girlfriend Liz had gone up to bed with a snootfull; three glasses of wine and she was done. The other guests at my Memorial Day cookout had gone, and I wondered why Eddie was still here. I soon knew. He wanted to confess something. It was a strange story. "You know I'm bisexual," he said,...
This is my first story, ever, and so I thought that before I got any further that I would post some of the beginning to see what you all thought of it. So please, leave me any positive and/or negative feedback. What I want most is to have some constructive criticism... please? Let me know how to improve my writing, and the story. : ) If I do get enough posi...
Revised version copyright 2014 by the author. * The cab of the big rig is huge and cool. I smell leather, diesel fuel, and cigarette smoke. The place hums with the vibration of the idling engine. I turn to the trucker sitting in the driver's seat, his eyes frank with lust. One rough hand rests on his denim-clad thigh, the thumb moving back and forth over...