Back in July of 1994, I moved into an apartment in the Robinwood Complex. Robinwood used to really be a nice place to live - At least it did when I was delivering pizzas ten years ago. The woodsy area at one time attracted people with well paying jobs and few kids. In the last few years, more and more college aged kids started living there and the place beca...
Charlie was depressed and pissed off and didn't want to get out of bed. Yesterday he had moved into "Manorhouse Assisted Living" and he was already sure it had been a big mistake. He was only 68, for Christ's sake, that isn't really old anymore. But, he'd had a real scare a few months back when he'd had a mild heart attack and been all alone at home and ha...
Author's Note "Rear Windows" was intended to be a one-part story, describing the awakening of Dave's desire for other men. I got so many requests for a sequel that I went ahead and continued the story, with some new characters on their own roads to self-discovery. I hope you enjoy the result. * * * * * * * * * * "Well, that was really something." Dave...
My name is Kevin and this is my story. I was raised by my mother. My dad died in a car accident when I was four. My mother done her best. She never remarried and focused her time on providing for her little boy. I was finishing high school. The small town in southwest Georgia didn't have much to offer. I had the grades but not the funds to go to community...
Adam lived in a respectable suburban avenue, quiet but for the kids playing football in the street. His mum was downstairs, banging away in the kitchen and his dad was talking football outside with the neighbor. He peered out as they both gesticulated about the last game, Mr. Mitchell from two doors down. After his taxi experience, and to be honest a few m...
In early June, 1984, Dwayne had just started his summer break leading into his Senior year at Colorado State. It was a Friday, late afternoon. He should have been prepping for a night on the town, but instead he sat sulking with the TV remote in his hand on his couch in his 2nd story 1-bedroom apartment. He knew the summertime programming wouldn't interest h...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** It was over a week after the last episode in my room in the basement with my dad. I was so looking forward to another sex crazed night with my old man. The opportunity knocked at the door the following Friday! My mom announced at dinner that she was going to the movies with my siste...
HEADING HOME Eric and Scotty arrived at the airport on Thursday to take a 9:30 AM flight home. It was a three-hour flight and with the two-hour time difference they would arrive at 2:30. It would be an hour ride home from the airport. They both slept most of the way on the plane and when they arrived home, Scotty invited Eric over on Friday. Eric accepted a...
My name is Rodney Steele. This year I will be celebrating my fortieth birthday. By my story begins a long time ago. More than twenty years ago, in fact. When I was a young stud of eighteen, fresh out of high school and looking forward to college. I was headed to one of the mid-west's better universities, on an engineering scholarship. I was also headed towar...
WARNING: This story contains words that may be offensive to some readers. As they are not the author's point of view, such words were used liberally in basic training, especially back in the seventies. And I assure you, oh savvy reader, the story is fictional. All characters are over 18. This is basic military training of a very different kind. * I said n...