First, thanks for all the comments! This one was a little hard for me because I had an Ethan in my life till recently and though we had a relationship a lot longer than two weeks and it wasn't a woman he left me for, it still happened. Much of the bar scene is verbatim from conversations. Just FYI. "Writing is therapy for poor people" - Dagan732 * The wee...
Ethan smiled at Trish as he jogged to the elevator. "Where are you headed?" She sat up in her seat, looking confused and a little pleased. "I'm taking Carey to a support group for people who deal with phobias," Ethan smiled. "What? You convinced him to leave?" Trisha stood up, shocked. "Yeah, why?" Ethan stopped as she ran up to him, her heels tapping on...
That weekend was full of more male nudity than I'd ever seen in my life. We went without a stitch of clothing morning, noon, and night. But the more time went on, the more comfortable I got with it. By Sunday evening, I'd spent so much time with the other pledges that I'd practically memorized every inch of their bodies. Brody had a scar from where he'd go...
August 2009 "What is it you say in English? A watched pot never boils - is that right?" Maria's laughing at me, so I make a show of turning my back to the clock. "Yeah, that's it. Stop picking on me." She flicks her bar towel at me. "Okay, Mr Grumpy. I hope he arrives soon, and you won't be so miserable tonight when I have to work with you." "I hope so t...
I moaned softly as the dark-haired man ran his tongue over my nipple and then over it again, chills running down my spine at the feel of the hard, round metal stud rubbing on my nipple. I was thinking hard, although having a hard time organizing my thoughts—Steve was his name, I thought. I had met up with him in the bar downstairs. I don't know what had dra...
Kam sat back and looked at Taylor, who was passed out in his own cum on the floor. Taylor had always been a dick. Taylor would rub it in when he beat someone at an athletic competition, solo or team. Even when the loser was a good sport and stuck out his hand Taylor would taunt them, rag them for losing, or just call his opponent a loser. It didn't stop ther...
* I was unprepared for this story. Classes, exams, 2 weeks without a computer, as well as a particularly frustrating writer's block all contributed, and for those I will not apologize. What I WILL apologize for, is that I have another story that I've been working on. A new one. 86 pages on a Pages document. Every minute that I spent writing this new story...
Matteo ran fiercely at first, but the raw and simple fact was, that he didn't have a lot of strength. The pads of flesh on his sides and flanks were wasted, and his ribs and hip bones were visible even through his thick reddish coat. The wind cut through his thick fur and froze his weakened body. The woods was alien to him. All of the scents were strange an...
Chapter 23 – W4 Monday evening (Just to catch you up – at the very end of Chapter 22, Luke had received this letter) "Mike," Luke said, "I received a very disturbing letter today from Sylvia." "Sylvia? Who is Sylvia?" "She is—was my girlfriend. Mike," Luke sobbed, "I don't know what I should do. She wants to make amends, here, just read it!" Luke handed...
I am a straight male who has never had any sexual feelings about other men. I work out at the gym on a regular basis to keep my body fit and toned, so while there I do glance over at other guys in the shower only to see how I stack up. Lately, however, I have been sort of disenchanted with the women that I have been in relationships and decided that I needed...