I smiled as I walked naked, in only flip-flops and shades, carrying my shorts and tank through the gathered group of horny men. I was still getting the applause and a few were rubbing and slapping my bare ass. Some were still jacking their hard cocks. I continued down a trail into the thicker part of the woods where a small pond was and turned to see a seve...
Millstone - ONE - (Hanging the Chimney Hook) CHAPTER ONE I like to train and keep myself fit for my job, but for those past eight weeks, my only exercise had been kicking myself. There's not much else a man like me can do from a hospital bed with my noggin imitating a mummy and my keister in hot water with the Russian mob. I won't take a stroll in Central...
Eddie and I were talking on my deck, in the orange glow of sunset. My girlfriend Liz had gone up to bed with a snootfull; three glasses of wine and she was done. The other guests at my Memorial Day cookout had gone, and I wondered why Eddie was still here. I soon knew. He wanted to confess something. It was a strange story. "You know I'm bisexual," he said,...
This is a true story, you should read chapters 1-3 in order for this to make sense to you. * After the meeting with Jim and Laura described in Chapter 3 I continued to meet with them on a regular basis. A process evolved where I would email Laura and ask if I could visit, and she would set the time. Eventually we settled in to a rhythm of meeting every cou...
Jane brought Dale to a second Thanksgiving dinner to her father's place. Jane's brother, Sean, prayed they would have split up, but they didn't. Their father, Greg would host turkey day, and for several past years now, Greg's ex-wife Sarah, would come with pumpkin pies just to see her son and daughter, now in their twenties. Halfway into dinner, Sean contro...
The story that follows is, for the most part, true. It is part one of a real experience that took place over several years. I have filled in or slightly modified some details, and of course changed the names. To be honest I don't really remember how it started. It was a craigslist post, I don't remember if I responded to his or he responded to mine. We got...
The thunder cracked and the rain pelted against the bedroom window, stirring me from another yet fitful sleep. The blue glow of the alarm clock above my head on the bed board threatened 2:05 AM. I lay there quietly, wrestling with counted sheep and boring lists to entice my fleeting sleep. The pounding of the rain soothing, yet calling my name, drew my atte...
Time slowed and it felt as if this awkward moment would never end. My heart still pounding, I looked towards the ground. My mind was racing for something to say, but I couldn't think of anything. What can you say to such a thing. I was an idiot and let myself get put into an awfully awkward situation. "Sorry, I -" I broke off still looking at the ground. "...
Calvin warmed the underbelly of his forearms upon the sun baked bar. Inside a 2018, hot summer's theater; he has wheeled the Key West curtains open for new characters and plots. The bartender brought him his third gold, plastic beer wearing grinding white teeth and an open red Hawaiian shirt. Calvin knew the bartender, Chuck; he owned the bar and a very larg...
Prologue "Well damnit...would you look at that," Vince Tolliver said while looking through the pictures on the computer. The three photos were of he and his friends, Diante Morillo and Jared McKnight. They were standing in front of their high school, Juarez Middle. Diante laughed, looking at is short hair cut, pointing, "Wow, what a terrible do. I'll never...