Chapter 4: Pacing the Field *Author's Note: Thanks so much for sticking with me. I appreciate all of the comments and take them to heart. I know this story isn't fast enough for some of you, but it really starts to heat up in chapter 5.* I woke up in a decent mood, still trying to figure out how the year would go, but cautiously optimistic. "What do yo...
Disclaimer: So far my stories have only featured males, and this will continue to be the case for the most part. Part 3 of this chapter introduces Eli's girlfriend Kimberly; if you're so uninterested in women that you don't even want to read about it, you might want to skip that part. ***** • PART 1: AARON • I've wanted to join Lars's gym for months now,...
Hi guys! Alright, Rachel's seriously meddlesome, a lot more than I had originally realized she was. But considering how seriously bad Erik and Ryan are at communicating with each other, perhaps they need the "facilitation"? Short chapter this week, and short chapter next week to set up for the grand finale! Thanks for sticking it out with me so far!! Y...
Growing up it was always just me and Daddy. My mother left us when I was an infant and my Father never forgave her. He never forgave women at all, and avoided them as much as possible. Daddy was a religious man, and held many traditional attitudes and the roles of the sexes. He believed that men were superior to women, and that the inherent God-given right...
Thanks to everyone for the positive feedback and encouragement. I am still working out length, and such. * Gabe He was cute, rugged but cute. I only had to deal with the Mommy and then I would get a chance to hear his voice. Low, I figured. His voice would be low and a little bit gravelly. Then Rob, the store manslut, had to do his nightly flirtation-rot...
Several of my buddies take an annual trip, just the guys, leaving the wives at home and taking a week to do all that stupid stuff that wives hate; drinking beer, watching sports, swapping stories, and generally being guys. This year we decided to go skiing and found an awesome cabin in the woods near a major ski resort. Even better, the resort was near a ca...
I haven't written for quite some time. I will now reveal why. I left off with Sarah and I anxiously preparing to pick Steve up from the airport the next morning. However, Steve called with, for me, devastating news. He had been offered a cannot refuse contract to remain in Paris at least two years. It was at a very large and prestigious fashion house with a...
*****– Damien. Bending over the counter I suddenly felt his body behind me, so much heat radiated off of him. God he was sexy. Looking over my shoulder I flashed him a shy grin and wiggled my tush a little in his direction. His eyes moved from my ass to my face, his 6'5 frame towering over me as he smiled. Staring into a face I've never seen before my eyes...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. It was a hot summer night at the beach and I had been enjoying the sun and the bodies a good part of the day, but had also been careful to get enough sleep as I had plans to stay up late with the hope of finding some late night action. This was the week after many high schools had...
(This story is a sequel to "A Christmas Tree Scent"; but both stories hold up on their own. Enjoy!) *** Crack. A stick breaking! I darted around, with the obvious conceit of being some sort of powerful prey animal, claws aloft. Stillness and silence. Okay, I broke the stick. That was just me. I continued, already feeling a little ridiculous. Maybe thi...