Thomas and Niko in the City of Trees - Chapter 3 So it's a couple hours later and I'm just sitting there on Lexie's bed, and she's kind of pulling on my arm a little, which is usually a sign that she wants some more attention from me, and all I can think about is how this whole thing with Thomas will go down. Like, will he calm down about the whole stupid...
Exposition- LOL P.S. To any actual physicists reading this, I apologise for any errors. I'm working from a fairly rudimentary understanding of the second law of thermodynamics and I may have unknowingly broken the laws of the universe in my explanation of Pit science. *** The Daemon halted in midair and slowly descended to the ground below him. He was sta...
The next evening's shift, New Year's Day, started with both Sergeant Sam Stillwell and Constable Devon Schmuland acting as though nothing had happened the night before. This was made easier because there was more active police work happening this night. As their shift moved to an end, they had investigated three suspicious activity complaints, two drunk an...
Walking home from professor Summers' office was one of the most embarrassing, humbling, humiliating and EROTIC experiences of my life. It was about a 25 minute walk through the south end of campus to my dorm and I was wearing only a short pair of blue mesh shorts which I had sweated through and used to wipe up multiple loads of cum. Professor Summers had kep...
A deputy escorted Seth to the main interrogation room of the Reed County Sheriff’s Department. He was still wiping the ink off his fingertips when Bran came into the room and sat down at the table across from him. “You mind telling me why I was brought in here like some kind of criminal and fingerprinted? Next you’ll be reading me my rights and taking mug s...
Jamie clutched both envelopes to his chest. He'd been holding them like that the whole time--all the way from the bank to his house--but he couldn't seem to make himself let go. He was afraid to open them. For now, those letters were a silent link to Ben. If he opened either missive and found proof that the money was dirty--as Dillon seemed sure it was--Jami...
The next Friday, I didn't even bother texting my friends. I knew exactly what my plans for the night were gonna be. Last week was fun, but I was ready for something more. Something better than a handjob. I felt confident and horny as hell. I knew I wouldn't sleep well until I got my rocks off, so I did what I have always done - I got up and went to get what...
All people in this story are of age and consenting. This story has gay themes of younger and older guys so if that isn't what you are looking for please choose a different story. ***** "No, nobody else is coming. Just a table for one." He disliked saying that as soon as it came out of his mouth. It wasn't because he was lonely or wanted company but becau...
After 17 months and, if Word can be trusted - 248,160 words, the story draws to a close. I'm sure some will feel the ending was too abrupt but the word count has reached levels that would make Stephen King blush. I've tossed all the complications I could think of at poor Matt and Randy. I didn't want folks to become bored with them. I'll miss them. For th...
Revised version copyright 2006 by the author. "Glenn, why do you want to do this?" Jon Evans asked. We were in his spacious office in the main administration building. After almost three decades at Steelman College, ten years of it as Provost, Jon's hair had turned silver from its original dark brown. His eyes, though, were still that color, bright and sl...