Chapter 6 - August 22nd August 22nd arrives and I am waiting at the Voyageur Colonial bus stop on Perth Street in Brockville for the morning bus to take me up to Ottawa for my orientation interview with Camilla Mezaros. Adam has to work today and my Dad as well. So, I am on my own to make this trip to finalize all my courses and pay final tuition for commen...
Clint, Danny, and a small team of police officers stood dockside at the foot of Christopher Street and stared morosely at the empty boat slip. The Larnaka Star had sailed during the night. Danny had insisted that Clint spend the night with him—and in his bed—and once they'd gotten into work they'd spent the better part of the morning obtaining a search warra...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** A few days later, I got a call asking me to attend for an interview, so I dressed sharply and cropped my hair back to a no1 grade. The job was for a store a few miles from the house, closer to the city, but it was something I was experienced in. I was told that the regional manage...
I'm now considered a Senior Citizen, having reached my 65th birthday last September. I now draw Social Security, but that is not quite enough to live on, so I supplement my SS with a part time job, delivering drugs for a local pharmacy. As a rule I work from about 3 PM to 9 PM about 4 days a week, which usually nets me about $180 a week after taxes. It was...
*I just want to say that I am SO sorry for the delay on all of my stories. It's been a busy semester and I've just gotten off for Winter Break. Thank you for waiting, and here is the next chapter of Tenderness! All characters are 18+* --------DANIEL-------- I'm not much of a morning person. When I was roused to a very sluggish state of semi-consciou...
It started out as an English project while I worked on my Masters at Oxford. I came there from Los Angeles on a Fulbright scholarship to study self-identified sexual orientation among internet users. As a bisexual, I always questioned the idea that people could be born liking one gender other the other and stay that way forever. By analyzing stories and pers...
"Good morning Mr Strachan, please come in." I welcome you as you are ushered into my office. Rising from my chair I move around my desk to meet you as you approach the chair in front of my desk. We shake hands your grip is firm, your palms moist, I allow my hand to linger in yours as I take in the sight before me, you are dressed impeccably in a dark navy...
DISCLAIMER: Although this story is under the genre Gay Male please be aware that it also encompasses others. There are BDSM elements to the story and also Fetish elements and if these are likely to be offensive please be aware they are there before reading. Really if there was a genre for 'humiliation' it would be in it. This features the characters Marcia...
Author's note: This story, while wholly self-contained, can be considered a sequel of sorts, as it references characters and events already described in its sister story, "Share and Share Alike," available on this very site. ****************** I've always knotted my ties just a tad too tightly. I wanted nothing more than to take the damn thing off already...
ONE. The pounding in my head marching on with a steady beat. TWO. The beating of my heart in my ears. THREE. The rhythmic clanking of the weight machine as I work through my daily routine. FOUR. The almost audible strain in my muscles as the weight goes up and down. FIVE. The final gunshot that doesn't stop ringing in my head... REPEAT. At 24, I was one of...