Elliot's Point of View For as long as I can remember anxiety has ever been present in life and now at the age of twenty-three, I still struggled with it. Awkwardness and weirdness followed me daily, yet inclusivity made me happy. I was grateful for the few friends in my life. They were aware of my extreme shyness and have accepted me fully. They stopped try...
The sun was shining, only a few clouds in the sky, and we were thinking "beach time!" As we dressed for our motorcycle ride to the beach, we talked about life, our personal paths, and how our relationship fit into the future. We agreed that the big picture was different for each of us, and that was totally OK with where we were at that moment. Phillippe saw...
He pinged me on Scruff when I got back in my car after riding a biking trail. He said he had a 10" uncut cock that always needed lots of attention and a 7-day load he needed to release right now. He didn't have Pro, so I asked him to send me a pic. He did. It was a selfie of him naked, with a baseball cap on and his head bent down so I couldn't see his fac...
Aaaaaaaaaaand now the penultimate chapter! Epilogue to follow soon...erm...eventually. One would think quitting your job would allow for more writing. Chapter 29 - In Which We Have Breeders for Dinner The curving lines of Preston's back emerged as he propped himself up on his elbows and the sheets slid down to his hips. "So, you only get a few days aft...
Chapter Twenty-Eight - Experimenting To Be With You "This is, Taz, what is called a stake out," Carter spoke to his dog, as he sipped from his iced coffee through the straw. "You see," he explained to his pet, "Alex is bound to make a mistake, sooner or later, and we will be able to expose the douchebag to Aron. We're making a great team!" Now, as he stood...
By the fifth night of kneeling between Billy's legs, I was pretty darn good at 'polishing his knob'...one of many euphemisms he used whenever he was in the mood for a blowjob. "Okay, sweetie, time to sample the sausage" - "Play a tune on my skin flute, Johnny" - "Go ahead and suck the sugar-stick, sweetie" - "Gobble the goop, cutie" - and my least favorite,...
They sent me to Fort Dix, New Jersey for basic training. The bus ride there was long and tedious. No one talked much. Everybody was apprehensive. Myself, I just wanted to get there and get it over with. I didn't know what lay ahead. Worrying wasn't going to help. The moment we got off the bus, they jumped us and tried to shake us up, rousting us from one s...
::Thanks so much to Niqqi_6 for editing <3:: Note: story contains nonconsentual themes. * My wife woke me up that morning by wrapping me in her arms and kissing me awake. I opened my eyes to find her nose just brushing against mine. "Good morning, Mr. McPherson," she whispered to me. I smiled back at her. "Good morning, Mrs. McPherson," I said grinni...
The farewell party was fun and long. Matt, of course had a few drinks, maybe one or two too many, but not enough to do any serious harm. Nevertheless, I wasn't about to let him drive home on his last day of work. Since the party was up in his neck of the woods, a good 30 minutes from the office and almost full hour from my house, I figured I might just crash...
One of those stories that comes to you at the least suspected time and interrupts what you're supposed to be working on in a series. The ADD kicks in and all of a sudden it's just sitting there ready to be written with your only job being filling in the details. This is fiction with bits of true sprinkled in from what could have been. It's also got a rough,...