Emile watched them from the shadows in the pale moonlight. He had driven the limo slowly and sedately up St. Charles Street in New Orleans' fashionable Garden District, past majestic Second Empire Victorian houses. He looked for addresses as he glided down the tree-lined street in the dark of the night and eventually found the one he sought. Following the de...
It was quite a warm summer's day so me and a few friends decided to go for a bike ride in and around the local woods. We all had mountain bikes so could tackle the trails and woodland paths quite easily. There were 4 of us on the ride, myself Tom, Grant, Paul and Tony. We were all 18 and were coming to the end of our senior school days. We had been friends f...
My vertical ash wood dresser in the Victorian window. It is not easy to find a gay plumber, but they do exist. I flipped through the yellow pages and fanned my blushing face. I just wanted the odds of it. They were good. With twenty-six local plumbers listed. I called Eric. "Do you know any gay plumbers?" I said. "What is going on?" Eric said. "Nothing g...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** "Where are we going, Uncle Greg?" I asked curiously. We had been in the car for nearly an hour. My dad, uncle and I had been planning this trip for months but they wouldn't tell me any details. All I knew was that it was an important family tradition. "We're nearly there, Ben," U...
It had been several weeks since twenty six year old Bobby came to live with Mommy, Daddy and Kitten. He was fitting into the family. He and Kitten helped the servants. Unless dining with Mommy and Daddy they ate with the servants. Usually he and Kitten chose their own cloths, but today Mommy chose what she wanted them to wear. Kitten wore a long sleeve hig...
The dramatic departure of Pasha Rushdy Abazar took all of the fizz out of the evening in the Gentlemen's Dining Room at Shepheard's. Nothing was going to happen that evening to top that, and many of the gentlemen were suddenly remembering forgotten engagements and bustling off to start spreading the word of the latest affront on civilization inflicted at the...
Wendy lived with her husband in a middle class neighborhood. It was a comfortable neighborhood with a convenience store within walking distance. There was a retail strip nearby with hair salon, a barber shop, parts store, and a book store with an arcade. Also there was a truck stop next to the neighborhood across a wooded area. On this sun shiny day Wendy w...
My name is Sam. This is a story about my cousin Jay and I from the not-so-distant past. Hope you enjoy! *** Taking advantage of the end of senior year and the new warmth of early summer, Jay and I made our way through our neighborhood's forest. He and I had grown up close, and we spent a lot of free time together, especially in the warmer months. We both h...
It was 11:43pm, on Tuesday. My cell phone rang. Caller ID showed it was David. He lives in my neighborhood: Out my door, make a left, cross 2 streets, make another left, and his basement apartment is about two-thirds of the way down the block, on the left. Fuck! He and I have an understanding: Whenever he's horny, he'll call. IF I answer, it automatically m...
All characters in this story are over the age of 18. *** Jack was getting a bit bored. He had been shopping all afternoon with his girlfriend Amy. They had already purchased a new pair of sheets and she had purchased some new clothes as well. He was ready to head home, however Amy had told him that there was one more shop that she wanted to go to. He follo...