Dean brought him home again, only this time he was sober. Ben was so nervous and excited that he could barely contain it. To be honest, he felt like a teenager again. He only had a week to convince Dean he was serious, so he had to make tonight count. "What were ya thinking for dinner?" Dean asked, kicking off his shoes near the door. Ben looked down at hi...
"Dex-eeeee," I cooed into his ear, "tell me about 'Daddy.'" We'd been driving for 30-minutes and still had another half-hour to go. I decided to put the time to good use and do some 'homework' before I met his father. A boy needs to be prepared when going into a possible hostile situation. "Uh, well, I, uh...there's not much to tell..." he stammered. My h...
Author's notes: I really wasn't happy with my last chapter. I was in a rush to upload it and I think that shows in how clipped the conversation is, especially with Nate; maybe in time I will post a revised version on the site, but in the meantime I am trying to finish what I've got. Secondly, this time round, I've needed to insert some plot, so there's littl...
Twice as long as recent chapters; more plot than porn. Two more installments after this one. Adrian's not coping well in this chapter I'm afraid, but on the plus side we get to hear from Dan for a bit. Stick with the guys! ______________________ "You should have fucked that guy with all the tattoos," I tell Dan when we hit the sack. "Will you stop it! I...
He stares at me with a mixture of pity and disgust in his eyes, and I sneer back at him, my contempt loud and clear. I didn't know it then, but that doorman would one day mean the world to me. ** My name is Peter 'Pinky' Benson. I'm twenty and a half years old, and I'm going to be all alone for the first time in the big city. I'm moving there to attend an...
Many thanks to my wonderful editor ElizabethDarcy! ------------------------------- I glanced at the clock again and only a minute had passed. I could almost swear there was something wrong with the clock, I wouldn´t put it past my math teacher to mess with it so he could torture us longer. Lunch break was next and I was hungry, and honestly, does anyone ac...
“What the hell is going on here?” Dillon’s voice cut through the stillness of the room, distracting Ash and giving Jamie the advantage he needed. Jamie raised his knee and planted it right where Ash least wanted to be hit. He clutched his nuts, and down he went. Dillon crossed the room in an instant and hauled Ash to his feet. He had his fist cocked and rea...
I've always thought of myself as an ethical person. The kind who has certain standards in life and refuses to compromise those standards, regardless of the situation. Choices were simple. It was black or white. Right or wrong. Good or bad. At least . . . I used to think of myself that way. But as I've gotten older, I just don't really know. I've thought lo...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** My name is Harry. I guess you could say that growing up, I led somewhat of a double-life. As far as my family and close friends knew, I was arrow-straight. I played the game and projected the image that I knew would go over well with the people in my life. After all, when you're fro...
Chad seemed totally different from the guy I'd known before. He'd always been the frat boy brimming with confidence, if not downright cockiness; or at least that was how I'd always seen him. Now he was stumbling over his words, with a scared-shitless look on his face. I didn't know if I'd ever seen a grown man so vulnerable. He didn't want to talk in public...