~Sorry it took so long to get this in, but with the holidays and family, I hardly had anytime at all to get on the computer. I'm sure you understand. But here it is. I'm rather happy with the way it turned out, really. If you're reading it for the first time, please read Parts 1 & 2 so this one will make more sense. Hope you enjoy it!~ @>--,---------------...
This is the 10th in a series. "Samantha" was the 3rd chapter and "Donnie" was the 4th. I regret that my inconsistent use of titles prevents Lit from properly displaying the series. [Writers love feedback. Please comment on and rate this story. About 99 readers out of 100 do *NOT* bother to do either. Comments help authors improve their writing; star rating...
- Characters in the story are 18 years of age or older. Thank you for the nice comments! I'll try to get better with every thing I post, also I'm still learning English. ... When this happened, I was 20 years old, and was in college where I befriended Gustavo and met his father eventually, Mr. Miguel. Gus and I would hang out a lot, almost every day, even...
"I thought it would be a good idea to buy Bobby a suit," Gladys Bradley told the little Italian tailor whose shop was down the road from their apartment. "Not only for the dance, but with Bobby going to college in a couple of months he'll probably need a suit for other things." "A college boy now huh?" Tony Caruso asked as he rubbed the dense 5 o'clock shad...
Thanks for the wonderful editing job, Kaytln Hargrave! Chapter 1 "I came by to check on you." Pocketing his key, Elijah walked into the bedroom and froze. Anthony, his best friend and employee, lay on the bed stroking his erection, moaning softly. Elijah wasn't positive, but it sounded like his name escaped through the full lips of the younger man. Anthon...
The house looked the same as it always had and yet this time, it felt like I was going behind enemy lines. Have you ever noticed how people's homes often have a certain smell? That's how I knew it was different. Her smell was gone. I have lost count of the number of nights I spent at Pete's house throughout my childhood and well into my teens. I was so fami...
It's been my experience in life that in general reality rarely lives up to fantasy, however in this particular instance, it simply blew fantasy to hell and back. I've known since I was a young boy, that I was gay. Despite societal mores to the contrary, my ultimate fantasy was to make love to my dad. Don't ask me why. Perhaps it was the thrill of "forbidde...
Matt and Liam, with Randy's blessing, head to the lake. Thanks to LarryInSeattle for editing. This is a pretty sedate chapter. I hope you enjoy it. =========== "Pop, you're nuts. There's no way." "Why?" Matt has said nothing. I've discovered it is nearly impossible for me to tell what's going on behind those hazel eyes. "Why? I need to work."...
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...
Reader alert... the story contains elements of voyeurism and incest. **** The sound of the zipper of the tent opening didn't wake Eric Strong, because he was already awake, having been startled by the sounds outside of the tent he was sharing with his best friend Bobby. At first Eric thought it might be a bear, but when he heard the muffled clearing of a...