Now, I could sit here and bore you with every other little detail. How I got where I'm at in my 45 years of life. How I'm a rather tall guy with handsome features. I could also tell you about all my failed relationships but all of this would take forever. I could also tell you about how I built my company from the ground up, creating one of the most success...
Author's Note: This is part three in the Field Mouse Series. For part one read "Of Sharks and Field Mice" and for part two read "When Field Mice Play". Part two doesn't really need to be read, but part one is recommended. * There was a week left in the one-month deadline extension Bill had gotten on his debt to Venice and the farm wasn't looking any better...
Those first few days alone in my apartment were a big adjustment. In my loneliness I wondered if I had made the right decision. I missed my kids, I missed having someone to talk to, I missed sharing my bed with another warm body, I even missed my wife, but mostly I simply missed companionship. I tried calling Mark on my third night alone. There was no answer...
College football mascot has gay sex with his best friend. Chris and Jeff were lifelong BFF's, best friends forever. Chris was gay and Jeff was straight. Jeff always teased his best friend about being gay. Chris didn't take the good natured ribbing from his friend seriously, it was only his best friend goofing on him, which they constantly did with everythin...
*Content Warning: Themes of Incest* *Content Warning: Themes of non-consent/reluctance* When I returned from the store with groceries, I could instantly tell things were different. The second chair from the dining table was gone and replaced with food bowls on the floor like for a dog. There were hooks and ropes stationed throughout the house- places I ass...
Growing up, I had a typical small-town life, playing with friends at the park or when the adults got together. I had both male and female friends, it didn't make a difference to me. That changed a few years later when puberty hit, and I began to notice there was a definite difference. High school arrived, and I began to go on dates. Even though I was a skinn...
"Well Jon, your pussy was just as good as I hoped," Mr. Wolfe said as he looked down at my totally spent form lying exhausted beneath him. I looked up at him and saw the glistening sheen of sweat on his skin and sparkling in his chest hair. Amazingly, for the thorough ride he had just given me, he looked raring to go again. "So, did you like me fucking you?...
"Who knows? Not me. We never lost control." -- Kurt Cobain, from David Bowie I noticed the young doctor the moment he cautiously opened the kitchen door with his worn canvas duffel bag hanging over his slumped right shoulder. His eyes looked bright but tired. The best word I could use to describe him would be complex, or maybe distant, as if he was a bit...
A week and a half had passed since Benji and Sisco's sexual escapade, without any follow up. In addition, Benji hadn't fucked Bruce ever since either- and was beginning to wonder why. At first he didn't think Bruce would care so much that he had slept with his best friend but now he was thinking perhaps he did. Why else was had they not had sex? Usually, eve...
I examined myself in the mirror one last time before I left my apartment. My brown hair was tied in a low pony tail and my outfit was casual, but calculated. The colors served as a good contrast to my pale skin and brought out my green eyes. I took care to stay in shape, and my appearance was something I was confident about. It was something I knew I had goi...