After all the drinking last night, I had only finally woken up because of my phone chiming out of control. Karen sent me a message saying she was letting me sleep while she and the rest of the guests went to town to buy some groceries and other supplies for the BBQ late this afternoon. Then, everybody else started blowing up my phone dishing about last night...
Another entirely fictional story. I hope you enjoy I was at university when I first started giving blow jobs. It just sort of happened. I'd better tell you the whole story. I was always good at most sports and particularly cricket. I had played for the school team and when I got to uni I was soon involved with my college team. At the time it was mainly mad...
Sadjams: Making Do in the Rustbelt Ch.1 Stranded Out Here (Aren't we all, bud?) Ryan and Ian [Unrequited] The call came at 10:45 at night. You never call. I never call. No one makes phone calls anymore, unless -- so I swiped open the voice line. "What?" "Hey, buddy." You're making a good try at sounding upbeat. Though you're always friendly. Something...
I didn't know what 'cottaging' was until I was about 20 and at that time, I was young , naive and looking for Mr Right rather than a good shag. Once I'd found Mr Right, almost 15 years later, I wanted to have my cake and eat it. I don't know if it's peculiarly British (or English even) but some of the public toilets I've visited, just for a pee even, were i...
Before starting this story, I'd like to share the credit with one of my friend who really inspired one of the character because of a story we are writting together. Thank you Rosered! _____________ The sun shone high and bright in the clear sky, announcing another hot and beautiful day, the type of day where everyone is happy, where the kids are heard pl...
As a child, I loved to gently swing back and forth flying through the air in a converted tire swing. Some of my favorite childhood memories were summer afternoons spent gazing up into the sky at the passing parade of puffy cloud animals. I remember the warmth of the sunshine against my skin and the pungent smell of that old faded rubber tire swing. As I lay...
A tale about Jimmy, a teenager in West Albany, New York circa 1977... **** After barely graduating high school in 1977, I was finally beginning to learn why paying attention in school might have been a good idea, because I had been unable to gain admittance to either of the 2 local community colleges because of my poor grades. That was embarrassing, espec...
Thanks for your feedback everyone! :) -Emri ++++ Ali carried me into the bathroom and set me on the counter. He was still a little red, and pulled at his tie and ripped a button as he tore his sweat-soaked shirt off. He kicked his leather dress shoes over towards the closet and quickly tossed his pants, sending them towards the door. He stood in front...
The orphanage rested about 15 miles outside of town. Unlike many stories, there were no signs of mental, physical, or sexual abuse at this particular orphanage. Though it was strict, and at times, extremely strict, this orphanage truly took care of all the disowned occupants. Father McMichael oversaw the orphanage, and he paid extra attention to Justin for a...
Nile woke, realizing he had fallen asleep. He had not meant to. He felt a sense of relief upon seeing Arden still laying beside him. The vampire was asleep as well. Nile looked at the clock. Still a few hours before Arden would awake and leave, going to wherever he spent the daylight. He gazed at the vampire lying there on his stomach, his face turned toward...