The car pulled into Scott's driveway and the two men walked into the empty home, Scott's hand around John's waist. This was uncharted territory for both of them, as Scott was not typically this handsy or affectionate with John. But this was his birthday gift and he wanted to take advantage of the situation as much as possible, delighting in making his mascul...
The quiet and loneliness was driving John Sandles to distraction and he couldn't bear being in the house for any longer. Not that he was in an actual house. He'd been working on the room extension of his house on Sligo Creek nearly where the creek fed into the North River at the foot of the Appalachians to the west. The nearest town to him was Mount Solon, V...
John sat on the bed in the motel room, anxiously waiting for the man from the agency to arrive. He had come directly from the office, having already told his wife that he was going to be working late, possibly all night. Such things weren't terribly out of the ordinary so she had grudgingly accepted it. He just hoped he could still face her in the morning....
When Mark woke up he saw cars speeding past him on both sides of the car. In the seat in front of him was John and to the side of John was David, both of whom were fast asleep. John's dad was in the driver seat, exhausted as hell after driving since 4 A.M. He knew it would pay off though as they could just start to see the mountains and it was only ten o'clo...
It was a quiet, respectable bar where nothing much ever seemed to happen. That was just the way John liked it, particularly on days like these when he'd had a bellyful of hassle at work and just wanted to have a few glasses of wine before heading for home to watch a film. The background music was a bit cheesy for his tastes, but that was what you got in a p...
I was hanging out late at the local coffee shop, reading and drinking a regular coffee. John the owner was working the night shift. He said goodbye to the another customer who left as the last person other than John there. "Let me freshen up that cup" John said as he grabbed my cup and took it to fill it up. He brought it back full along with one for himse...
It was that time of year again. Everyone was hustling and bustling trying to get their holiday shopping in at the last minute. Searching for the perfect gift. Well, Ray had gotten all his shopping done a couple of weeks ago and now had time to enjoy the holiday season without the shopping pressures involved. In fact, he was heading over to his Uncle Bill and...
About this story: The beginning of this story is true to the best of my memory. There is a distinct turning point which, not for an uninvolved third party, would have resulted in an amazing night, and perhaps many more. If the real Mike happens to read this, he knows how much this missed romance was a regret I carried for a long time. And, to some extent,...
The house was quiet as John walked the halls for what he figured would be the last time. He checked all the windows and doors making sure the place was locked down tight. She might be dead now but his grandmother would still kill him if he let anything happen to the old place. She had grown up there and loved the place almost as much as she loved her family....
I had a few days to think about what I had done and what I wanted. The night in the park was ingrained in me and I wasn't sure if I would ever do that again but the memories of it always made me feel hot and wanting. I had fallen under the spell of having someone inside my ass and I didn't know how to change the fact that I enjoyed it and wanted more. The d...