It was a night I needed, a night I had craved for a long time, anonymous and debauched. Filled with hot sweaty sex, nothing more, nothing less. The night was hot and muggy, sticky but in a good way, the kind that makes you think of sweat soaked bodies moving to the rhythm of sex and god was I horny. I was sitting at my laptop idly looking at porn, slowly to...
*Right now I just need to do a huge disclaimer for my story. Now I KNOW that this is a fiction website, and I KNOW that ninety percent of the stories have many inaccuracies in them, and I KNOW that I probably shouldn't care so much, but I do. I know very little personally about the Nipmuc tribe, the identity that I chose for the setting of this novella. Man...
I was several hours away from home on a hunting trip by myself for a couple weeks. Being in the outdoors alone was awesome, but around the campfire at night got lonely, especially for a horny guy like me. I'm 43, bisexual, white, stand 5' 7" tall, and am in great shape. Six days a week in the gym sees to that! I'm married with kids, but my wife and family...
I hate doctors...always have. My wife insists that I visit every damn year, just for a check-up, even if I feel fine. Maryanne is sort of paranoid about that—for her, every headache means a brain tumor, every age spot cancer. And then, when I turned thirty-five, she dropped the P bomb on me. A proctologist; oh boy, talk about the one doctor every guy would b...
Heidelberg, Germany, 1905 "What do you see, Varick? Where are you going?" I put out a restraining hand as the Baron von Richthoven brushed past me and out into the corridor of the first-class carriage of the train. I followed him as he moved toward the steps down to the platform of the Heidelberg rail station. The train had stopped here en route from where...
Chapter 01: John Why had he left the photograph there, standing right there in a leather frame on the dresser top? More important, why was the photograph here at all? I had gone into his room to put his things together so they could take them down to Hayden along with the body, and there it was. To some extent the whole success of the Wolf Creek Ranch had...
The two had fought each other to exhaustion, each one trying to master the other, until finally they rolled away from each other in the bed of ferns. Joe was the first one to laugh. "Yeah, but who woulda' known?" Al muttered. "You're such a cute little guy, and you've been eyeing me. I know you have." "That's because you're such a big hunk—a real bear," Jo...
+++++ Author's note: The events of this story follow the events of the previously published story "Runt and Giant", though it's more of a spin-off than a true sequel. +++++ Tanner was starting wish his sense of smell wasn't as good as it was. As a lycanthrope, he had plenty of strong qualities: muscle, speed, the ability to think on his feet, but h...
I want to thank my editor for challenging me to stretch my boundaries. They prefer to be nameless right now, but they know how to challenge me to stretch my mind and learn more about writing that I ever dreamed. * * * * * In the 10 years that they'd been taking this trip, this was the shittiest hunting either of them had ever suffered through. They'd been...
Perspective: Jacob He pushed me onto the bed and our lips met. “Jacob,” he said, “I can’t believe…” His sentence turned into a moan as I began to pull off his clothes and explore his body. He didn’t need to finish the sentence. I knew roughly how he felt. I had moved into my first apartment three months ago, at the beginning of my second year of university....