I was going to an outdoor concert and was going to meet some friends there. We really hadn't decided where to meet. I was already late and the first band was already playing. I was trying to push my way through the crowd. I knew my pals would be close to the stage. Suddenly the crowd surged forward and I lost my balance. I felt an arm go around my waist and...
WARNING: This story gets very graphic at points and if you have a weak stomach, I do not recommend you reading it. After this chapter, things will change a lot. I'm aware of the huge cast of characters which I'm trying to whittle down or use more creatively. Chapter 5 and 6 are finished and will uploaded as soon as possible. ***** Not just our team stood...
My heart beat as I stepped into the Tamson house for the first time in almost a year. My parents followed behind me and I greeted Mr. and Mrs. Tamson warmly. "Ryan's in his room." Mrs. Tamson told me, and taking in the information, I headed out of the kitchen and down the hall to Ryan's room, which was the only one on the first floor. His sisters shared a r...
Kevin and Todd, best buds through elementary, high school, and their Freshman year of college, were in Orlando for their very first spring break. Everything was going just how they'd imagined. Chicks in skimpy bikinis were everywhere, alcohol was plentiful, everybody was available, DTF, and skin was in the game. They'd hit the gym hard in preparation for sh...
Hello My Beautiful Readers! This will be the final chapter of my little story, but don't you worry. I will be writing a little epilogue for our favorite couple that takes place seven years into the future. I sincerely hope everyone enjoyed "The Slave and His Master" as much as I enjoyed writing it! Please let me know in the comments if you would like me to...
Bad Violet!! Very bad Violet. I know, some of you are probably pissed at me. How dare I keep you waiting for this damn long!!!!! Trust me, I am more disappointed in myself!! I let a lot of things get in the way of my characters and their stories. But trust and believe, I will work harder at doing my best at getting back to you the readers. If not for you I...
It's an hour before dawn and still dark as night when I leave my house. I'm dressed in a jockstrap, shorts, and running shoes. It's mid-spring and the humid air feels like a hot wet towel as I walk down the street to warm up. I turn onto Manor Road and jog slowly west. As I pass the streetlight at the intersection of Manor and Cherrywood, an old beat-up bl...
Kijus: The golden skinned man continued to sit at the receptionist desk. He didn't seem happy to have someone turning into the brothels. He continued to write, and sort through papers, growing more upset the further he went along. He paused before reaching for a pair of glasses. They were circular glasses, that added more symmetry to this already gorgeous,...
I woke up alone, stretching in bed. It actually felt good not to have a body next to me for a change. Don't get me wrong, the sex had been super hot, but at some point, a man and his dick just need some alone time. Genie had given me a sideways smile saying he understood. Work was work, I was still distracted thinking of the sex I'd had with Bill and Matt,...
Gage Angle strutted down the stairs of his new plantation house, gathered his extra-long sweat shirt around his waist, climbed onto his cycle, and roared off down the long driveway on his way to the Hornet's basketball stadium in downtown New Orleans. He'd have to wear long sweat shirts like this when he wasn't cruising now or he's scare everyone he met on t...