I've got the perfect job. I'm an interior designer at C###### the nationwide premier designer builder of exclusive homes. I mean, if your dream home will cost less than two million, don't even bother calling. Right? I mean, where else could a five foot tall, third generation Vietnamese Canadian, be allowed, even encourage to wear eye liner and nail polish t...
What the Driver Saw ...coming home from the bachelor party I worked for this company for a little over a year. It was a nice enough place and the pay was good. It was a little different than other places in that everyone kept to themselves. It wasn't that they were unfriendly. Everyone shared small talk before meetings and things like that. But there was v...
This story is the long awaited sequel to 'Pony Boy' and, if you haven't read that, then please do so first. Quite a bit of the story refers back to events in the first part and it won't make much sense if you read them out of order. And, of course, there are the usual disclaimers; anyone involved in sexual acts is over eighteen and we're all fictional. Ch...
The flame from the single candle on the table seemed to sway back-and-forth with the music. I stared at the couples on the dance floor. The room was so dark it took some time for it to register in my mind that I was looking at men holding, caressing and dancing with boy's who were half their age, maybe younger. "Johnny, sit closer to me," I heard Mr. Steele...
Chapter 5: "No Questions, No Limits" DAVID: I woke up in the middle of the night to my husband Sven coming back into our bedroom. When he wanted to, he could slip into bed very quietly without disturbing me. The fact he was being so loud made me think he wanted me to wake up. And I'm glad he did. I was still semi-drunk from a full day of drinking. Some pe...
Chapter 3: "Answer It" MICHAEL: Never have I ever... gotten a lap dance by a stripper. (Three fingers in the room went down.) JACOB: You asshole! He only said that cuz he knew I went to a strip club over fall break. HANNAH: Mia, I can't believe you've gotten a lap dance! MIA: It was at my cousin's bachelorette party. Her friends basically forced me to....
This is the story of a good friend of mine - let's call him Jeff. He really only told me this story, so you're lucky that I'm even going to tell you. Ok, so a little background on Jeff: he's pretty much the straightest guy you can imagine, he always has a date with some beautiful chick, he has pictures of chicks all over his house, and of course, he's had s...
Quick thanks to Domi for looking this over and thanks to Tat for reading as usual. Sorry about the spaced out postings, but life has been extremely busy as of late, and I haven't had as much time to devote to writing as I would like. In between postings, check out my blog for another story I've been working on. The link can be found on my profile. Thanks~...
Disclaimer: This is a fictional story about two men, or two werewolves in this case. If you find sex or a relationship between two men offends you then don't read this. The same goes if it's illegal in your country or your under age. Otherwise enjoy the story and let me know what you think. I enjoy comments! Thanks to my two editors for reading over this st...
Dr. Emory glowered silently at me all the next day while we were excavating around the tomb entrance at our ancient Egyptian burial site on the banks of the upper Nile in Sudan. And his precious young assistant, Clint Winston, couldn't seem to look at me at all. No doubt Clint had gone straight to the archaeological team head and had revealed that I had take...