In my writing cave, I play restful dog music for my pet. I oddly think the music I was listening to when I worked on this chapter fit the scene. That sometimes happens with my Ice Era Chronicle, but not often. Weeeellll, here is another chapter. I must warn you that this has some reluctance to it. I am not a fan of taking advantage of someone when they are...
Javi sat at the table in the back with his legs resting on the edge of the table. There was a glass of lemonade to his side while I sat at the chair across from him. I had picked him up in the morning from the airport and we spent the afternoon in the back patio since it was so nice outside. We had been catching up. He told me about his trip and I told him a...
Cruising Scruff, I saw a really hot geeky young dark haired 22 year-old guy with Pro who was Polish and lived in Belville. His profile said he was 5' 6", 135 with a 10" uncut cock and big balls full of hot Polish semen. I unlocked and he unlocked, and his pictures were amazing including one I have in my private album of his flaccid cock with his foreskin o...
I'm lying in a queen-sized bed in an old basement, naked under the covers, beside another naked 18-year-old boy. I'm wide awake. He's pretending to be asleep. My painfully hard cock jerks and my body stiffens when his hand brushes my thigh. * * * It's early summer and I've just graduated from high school. Dad and I have spent the last week at Grandma's ran...
Author's note: All characters in sexual situations are over 18. Before I begin telling this story, you should probably know a few things about me. My name is Preston Nakamura. I'm an Asian-American (you probably guessed that), though both of my parents were born and raised in America. I'm kind of short, maybe 5'7", and not very muscular. I'm pretty much the...
Elijah I'd been going to hardcore punk shows since I started university three years ago. There were two totally different hardcore scenes in my city -- the river divided the bright shopping centres from the seedy industrial complexes and there was a distinct culture for each side of the bridge. The scene I was introduced to, had an emphasis on clean and m...
One If nothing else, this new health craze was having a positive effect, even if it was in ways not originally intended. Of course I had been getting more than enough exercise in and out of bed. I'd had more sex in the last six months than I had in the previous ten years put together. That combined with the fact that my partner frowned and fussed every time...
BOOK IV. David's Last Undergraduate Year [Books I to III should be read first] Chapter 48 Jon When I investigated my pet topic of drystone walling, I found that organisations already existed to promote repair and training in drystone walling, so that a trust along the lines of the Afforestation Trust was not necessary. What was necessary however, was a tr...
Encounters with Evil © Copyright jvaughn, 2013. All rights reserved. Copyright violators will be prosecuted to the fullest extent of the law. * Tigger focused carefully, squinting at the glass in his hand and willing his muscles to behave as he set the drink down slowly. In spite of his effort, he misjudged the distance and vodka and orange juice sloshed...
The next morning brought the whole issue crashing down on me again when he woke me early to send me home. Even though we were going to the exact same place, for the same amount of time, he didn't want to ride in together. I didn't make an issue of it to him. I certainly made of issue of it to my steering wheel and dashboard. I bitched at them the entire way...