"Warning: this video is designed to turn straight men into gay bottoms. Don't say you haven't been warned..." The female narrator had a breathy, clear, commanding voice. It was a voice to be obeyed. "You've stripped yourself naked and stretched your ass in preparation for the arrival of your first ever top..." In fact, I was naked, lying in the marital b...
Beep. Beep. Beep. Okay, that was annoying. It was a sound I was familiar with though. I tried to open my eyes, but they wouldn't work. I shifted, the hard mattress underneath me and the chemical smell that seemed to coat my tongue confirmed it. I was in the hospital. "Ellis?" Feelings of relief swamped me, and it took me a minute to realize they weren't m...
When he woke me up it was still dark. "Get dressed, Baby." He nudged me. "We're going to Austin." "Now?" I grumbled. "What time is it?" "Five-ish," he replied. "It will be easier to get out of town before rush hour." "Did you sleep?" "Yes." He rolled off the bed. "A little. I'll be fine." "Seriously, Eric." I squinted at him accusingly. "Are you on cr...
"Ten full minutes. You gotta lay there, on your back, totally nude. Hands behind your head so you can relax." "Relax, right." How Mike and I wound up in this bizarre, slightly hilarious situation was fueled by very cheap beer and overactive 19 year old hormones. Well, Mike was 19, I was 18, and we'd been buddies since sophomore year of high school. Mike wa...
John was a distinguished looking man and ever so friendly. Young Peter was not exactly sure what he did in the hotel but he always seemed to be on his floor when Peter came out of his room or in the foyer when he returned to the hotel after work. John was such a big man, very handsome in a rugged sort of way and always took the opportunity to put his arm aro...
I just want to give major kudos to my editor, RogueLurker. She's a great lady, and this wouldn't be readable w/o her help. If you like this story, then give her a pat on the back when next you see her. * Dusty saw Deb coming across the quad, and gave a little wave. Deborah, actually, but she hated that, insisted that people call her Deb. In her opinion De...
The tick-tick-tick of the clock on the wall grew louder as the night grew later. I did my best to ignore it—to pretend it didn't mean anything---I even turned the volume on the television so high it hurt my ears...but all I could hear was the relentless tick-tick-tick... What are you waiting for, John? You know you want to go...take a quick shower and you...
Jonathan stared into Bruce's face for a long moment. It seemed they both were watching the other, as the man was looking longingly back at him. But he smiled gently at the young man. "What's on yer mind, Jon?" He asked, not sure by the very different look on his face. It was an expression he had never seen on him before. Jonathan shrugged, feeling he shoul...
This chapter involves a simulated rape and some violence. If this offends you, please do not read it. I appreciate all of the comments and emails that I have gotten from each of you. I do hope to continue to receive them. For those of you who have begged me for this, here it is. And for those that have asked of Bruce, he will be present in the remaining c...
Gale poured herself another cup of coffee and sat down at the table across from Brandon. “How long has he been like that?” “Since the funeral.” “He’s been in that room by himself for three weeks?” Gale sounded as outraged as Brandon felt, outraged because Bran knew there wasn’t a damn thing he could do for Nate. He understood grief. Hell, he’d stood over t...