"Going in Deep and Coming Out" "BUZZ, BUZZ," went Ben's phone. It almost fell off Larry's nightstand before he caught it. Ben focused his eyes as he read the text. It was from his mother. It read: "WHERE ARE YOU? YOU DIDN'T COME HOME LAST NIGHT. YOUR FATHER AND I TRIED TO CALL YOU SEVERAL TIMES. CALL ME ASAP." Ben hesitated and began to text, "SORRY, MOMMA...
This story is loosely based on some real experiences I had in Western Australia in the period 1977 to 1981. I say 'loosely' because time has blurred my memory, but it's essentially all true though the chronology may be a bit out of order. In late 1977 I moved from rural North Queensland to Perth in Western Australia. Its a very isolated place, thousands of...
Thank you to all who rated and/or commented! Your feedback is greatly appreciated. Going back and rereading, I'm beating myself up for the grammatical errors and poor word choice. I suppose that's just how it goes. I hope y'all are having a wonderful autumn. It's just starting to get cold where I'm at, and I'm loving it. Enjoy the chapter xx -- Leon -----...
My alarm woke me. My hand was holding my balls supporting a raging boner. I slid outta bed and did some warm ups; I needed to run. I stuck my head out, looked out the hallway window at the flat grey skies, no rain. My boner hadn't eased. As I pulled on running shorts and socks my head was foggy; I felt a rejection of the fears of last nights. I remembered ho...
Warning: Firstly, I'm new to this whole writing thing. Secondly, I have a bad sense of humour and that tends to be present even in my most intense romance/ sex scenes. Lastly, if you want more you have to tell me, I lose interest in stories easily and will probably not finish anything I start unless someone is hounding me. Enjoy. _______________________...
My wife was off to see her mother, and for the first time since he'd gotten it, my neighbor, Marty, had invited me for an evening in the hot tub he had put in. His house backed onto my side yard, and he'd done a whole lot of nice renovation on his property since he had moved in. Marty was divorced and probably was in his early fifties, judging from his grayi...
I took one last look in the dingy bathroom mirror of my Strand Hotel room, opening my mouth in a wide, toothy grin to make sure everything was in good order, and then I took a deep breath, muttered a "OK, then, let's do this" to myself, and turned to the door. "Can't keep the general waiting too long." I would have said something to the hotel management abo...
Entry 4: Scenes from the Mall Sometimes I do stuff with my friends on weekends, like head down to our local shopping mall to check out the action. Our mall is fuckin’ huge – it’s three stories high and really long with a fuckin’ cinema complex, swim centre and the coolest skate park in the area. Whenever I feel like giving my mates some of my time, I hea...
It seemed to William Howard that deClerq's riders were on the road for weeks, traveling almost entirely at night. By day they would lay up in some deserted country cottage or off a narrow track in a forest. William would be allowed to leave the carriage to have something to eat and to relieve himself. When there was a stream nearby, he would be permitted to...
=== Friendly warning: Parts of this series include incest between a man and his father === ***** The guilt washed over me like a bucket of icy water right as I opened my eyes in the morning. I still felt Mr. Cooper's hands on my hips. He was sound asleep and his grip on me loosened up over the night. The sunlight coming through the window suggested it was...