My transformation After several minutes of me posing in the mirror, we headed back to the living room. This time I walked with confidence. I used my hips and could feel my ass cheeks shifting from side to side. Bandit was smiling. I concentrated on the sound of my heels clicking on the tile floor. When we got back to the living room I sat on the sofa and cr...
"So here we are now: a sip of wine, a sip of water. Someday maybe, maybe someday we'll be smarter." - Jimmy Eat World I. I laid on a thick layer of straw in the barn. He let me stay that night after my farm work was done. His few acres of land were hidden away from the city. The little barn was silent besides the occasional chirping frog and a train horn i...
When I was 19 I went to an older friend's party. I was probably one of the younger guests at the party. There was a keg of beer, weed being smoked and other drugs that were not so obvious. As the evening wore on I started kicking it with this older man who was chatting me up and out of the blue asked me if I wanted a couple lines of coke. I had never done...
Simon's first gay experience certainly shocked the hell out of him, but God was it good! Interestingly enough, Brenda and Farrah's work shifts were rescheduled just after that, and they didn't socialize at all. This meant no Miguel. Maybe that was better though. Certainly there would of been too much "gay" tension between Simon and Miguel. Any socializing w...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *.* Venice Apartments had a sign out front, with the name 'Venice Apartments' in black against a background of the Ita...
The first time I saw Donnie, he was on line at the school cafeteria, and he was talking. It turns out, he likes the sound of his own voice; likes to be the center of attention. I was a few students behind him on line. "That bitch was hot." I heard him say, and I ventured a quick glance at him. I saw a slim, wiry young man, his auburn hair parted in the midd...
In the interest of continuity, it's recommended that Parts 1 and 2 be read first. *** Charles went back home to reassure his parents that he was okay, that he was enjoying staying with his friend Alec in Connecticut, and that they were not to worry. How is Alec?" Charles's mother asked from her writing table at the far end of the room. She was a devotee o...
Two days after my 18th birthday, I awoke to the sound of our doorbell. I quickly pulled on a pair of sweatpants and whatever shirt I could find on the ground, which was just a basic blue V-neck sweater. I made my way down the stairs, finding a note on the kitchen counter in my uncle's neat handwriting that stated, "plumber coming at 9:15" with a nice stack...
Noah was just tall enough for his toes to touch the floor from the pipe he was hung on. His arms were cuffed around it, twisted behind his back to put all of his weight on his shoulders. The laundry room was cold without his clothing; his prison uniform was crumpled in the corner, day-glow orange reflecting the dim lights. It was the closest thing to sunshin...
What you're about to read: This is a work of historical fiction—recent history—inspired by actual accounts, so it's rather realistic though definitely fictional. The novel is built around themes I find erotic: captivity, sexual tension, male intimacy. However (disclaimer and spoiler), you won't find any full-blown sex here. This is the story of a queerly rom...