To say I was excited would be an understatement. Ninety-three days, eight hours and twenty-three minutes. That's how long I waited to finally leave my parent's house and enjoy the freedom of college life. The moment I walked out that door with all my stuff packed in the SUV felt like the first day of my life. A more fun and sex filled life. Convincing my p...
I was scanning through Samual Johnson's medical notes whilst I sat in the passenger seat of Margaret's car on the way to his house. It is always best to look at the patient's medical history before going to see them. This way you know more about them, and the reason for your visit(s) before you arrive. Margaret was also chatting to me about Sam, explaining...
"You fuckin' asshole! You fuckin' cheated!" That was my younger brother... and that was his dirty mouth spilling out lies once again. I've lost count on how many times I beat Donny at Mario Kart and he still whines and complains about me cheating. He's such a loser... "Rematch? I'm assuming..." I say with a cocky grin. "What's the fucking point? Your...
Ken had just finished the last aerobics class of the day and was wiping down the various apparatus, when he noticed one of his newer students hanging around the empty gym. "Can I give you a hand?" asked the handsome young kid. "Sure," Ken replied, tossing the him a towel, "I'd appreciate it!" "Your class was a real bitch! I mean, I don't think I've ever...
Moments of tenderness are few inside a male prison institution. That is not because Jails have an insufficiency of love, compassion, companionship and many other things we take for granted when we are cared for. It is a gross oversimplification of a massively complex psychological maze, more because there is so much need, that care must be shared among so ma...
(This is a repost of the chapters I've previously posted. I misspelled Yorick's surname, how I managed to do that I have no idea. It was a terrible mistake that I needed to correct or be shamed forever. The good news, Is that chapters 1 and 2 are now one entity. The bad news is that Chapter 3 will be posted as soon as I find time. I'm still editing it like...
I woke up in the swimmers arm, my head rested on his massive chest. I watched his abs rise and fall with each of his breaths. We were both still naked from the night before. He didn't have the energy to go again. He stayed the night for morning shower sex. His flaccid cock was bigger than mine. I cupped his balls and dick, they barely fit in my hand. I ran...
The shadow by the stairway to the Helios deck of the MS River God drew back and sheathed the blade that had been held at the ready lest a moonbeam cast its damning light on dark intent. Just moments to a death now. The increased intensity of the groaning and moaning from the only occupied lounger on the rooftop deck of Rhine River luxury cruiser told of th...
My stories that are posted under "That Moment When..." are supposed to be short stories to help stimulate your mind to the possibilities of how they could play out. That makes for great reading as you can usually see several ways. However, when I posted this in a much shorter version elsewhere, my readers kept asking for it to continue, so it is a much longe...
By six a.m. Alex was out of the tent and jogging down Anderson road toward Williams Road to explore the summer countryside of Maine. At that early morning hour it was quiet and peaceful. On his return, he took the part of Anderson road that hugged Bunganut Lake. When he re-entered the campground he passed by campsite B1; Steve's location. He slowed. Out in...