Disclaimer: All characters are entirely fictitious. The events described here never happened. Please, do not read if you are under 18 or are offended by explicitly sexual material. Andrew woke up with a start. No! No! It could not have happened, his conscious mind told him. He did not just get fucked by another man. But even as his thoughts sought to deny i...
Finding myself in the passenger seat of my pick-up truck, shaved smooth as a new born behind is mind blowing. How the heck do I keep getting myself into these bizarre situations? I don't think I even recognize myself today as the same kid that moved up to the family vacation house just months ago. Since I'm in this situation, I might as well go with it, not...
The evening New England air was getting colder and crisper as the days slowly marched towards the beginning of Fall. The semester was starting soon, and Lee was glad to be going into his senior year at the local university. He sharply took in the air through his nose before letting out a fog off his breath. The weather had been very favorable lately: sunny c...
Glen looked about. The storage hold on the starship was almost full of interlocked containers, and for a moment he panicked. He had to get into the crew quarters before they sucked the air out of there or he would be no more than pink sludge spread over the cargo. Not a nice thought. Fortunately the alarm alerting everyone to get ready for departure came o...
David had suspected for some time that, like him, his next door neighbour was interested in men. In his early 60s, John was a couple of years younger and lived alone and, as far as he knew, was not married and never had been. They had been neighbours for some years and got on well, chatting over the fence from time to time but generally keeping themselves t...
It had been several days since the encounter with Mr. Monroe, but I couldn't help constantly daydreaming about it. That last look... Did he notice I was checking him out? Of course he did... He liked that I checked him out, didnt he? Did he think about it after he walked inside, or was it just amusing to him for the time it lasted? Was he toying with m...
(AN: This story is a little slow building. This chapter has some sex in it, don't worry, but a little bit of world-building is due before that.) I plaster a convincing grin on my face as I walk around to wait tables. I hate bright days like this. So many shadows around me whispering into my mind... some louder than others. It's the loud ones that scare me....
I didn't let the tears fall until I was under my third shower of the day; the tears trickled down my cheeks, mixing with the droplets of water. There was no point in trying to stop the flow, I had tried before and just made it worse and worse until I broke down and cried till my body was shaking with a mixture of depression and relief. This was pointless,...
We are both 18 year old college freshmen. We did not know each other but were paired up as roommates. After a few months of classes, we became friends. We had spent nights together drinking, watching TV, playing spades... and have noticed that neither of us is particularly good with the ladies. It is not that we are unattractive - just not great at initiatin...
"So, would you like to put your mother's name on the card?" I stood there in the florist shop, completely stunned. I couldn't speak for a moment. My mind was both a total blank and fast-forward video, my whole life racing before my eyes. "Uh, no . . . no thank you," I finally stammered. "Well, they are beautiful roses," the woman said. "I know she'll appr...