Christian walked back to the Hag's Head where he and Amos had tied their horses. Amos's horse was still there so Christian knew that he hadn't yet gone back to the Palace. He checked inside the Tavern and found no sign of him. Christian was starting to become angry. Where had Amos gone? And why hadn't he told him that he was leaving? Christian mounted his ho...
Hello guys and welcome to my newest series. This is a new series that I have decided to work on and deliver to you guys. Before I eventually start this story, I would like to sincerely apologize for starting this series instead of the series I promised, "Iron Rose." The reason I took this huge turn is because I am still planning on iron Rose and it is a real...
Chapter 8: In a Grain of Sand The ride home gave me far too much time to think. About Sid and Alan. About boinking. I started to fret. What will finally happen when we get home? Will I chicken out? Can something that big fit into such as small hole? Even worse-- what if Sid changed his mind? Gravel crunching under the tires of Alan's Olds told me we'r...
My gratitude and a heartfelt "Thanks" to Bhart1, for his constant encouragement and editing my first voyage. Chapter 1 "You have 10 minutes to pack your stuff. If you choose to be gay then you are no son of mine and will be forever banished from this house!" Those words from my father replayed over and over in my head as I walked down the road with no se...
NOTE: This is my first attempt at writing a story after years of enjoying the work of other authors on this site. All feedback is welcome - please be gentle with a first-timer! ***** "I am going to fuck you until you've had enough, and then I'm going to keep on fucking you." That was the sentence that had sealed it. It was the closing seduction in a serie...
Sunday morning, June 9, 1996...it was our first anniversary and just over a couple of weeks shy of my forty second birthday. My eyes fluttered open to see 9:47 displayed on the digital clock by our bed. I felt Chik's warm mouth gently nursing on the head of my morning hard-on and I looked down over the crest of my belly to see his head barely bobbing under t...
In Roman mythology, Janus (or Ianus) was the god of gates, doors, doorways, beginnings and endings. *** Sunset 9:15 PM *** The soft yellow sun touched the black horizon. A solitary bluff of poplars broke the wavering line marking land and sky. Seaborg's Trees marked the traditional party spot. Michael took a sip of coffee and checked reflexively for the te...
*Simon "I'll see you soon?" Reggie asked me before I got out of his truck. "Yeah," I said barely smiling. "I hope everything gets better," Reggie said sincerely. "I'm sorry this had to happen to you. Call me if you need anything." I barely nodded in response as I waved him goodbye. I went inside my apartment and flopped onto the couch. I let out a frus...
"Your majesty!" Dalila bowed when the Queen entered the shrine. "How may I be of service, My Lady?" The Queen folded her hands neatly in front of her gown and nodded her head to the girl. "I seek guidance today from the great mother Danu herself." The Queen said solemnly. The girl smiled gently at the forlorn Queen. "This way my lady." She bid Queen Maudli...
In time I found the strength to push myself up again, one groaning inch at a time, my insides aching almost sweetly. I swung my legs over the side of the bed and leaned forward, elbows on my knees, trembling everywhere. The floor seemed to expand at the edges of my vision, swirling like a membranous ocean a mile beneath my feet, head slowly spinning. The bar...