Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** ***Writer's Note*** This is my first time writing a story, hope you would enjoy reading it as much as me writing it. My characters narrated in the story, take on the appearance of Adam Foster and Nat Wolff from the show, room 104 season 1 episode 7, "The Missionaries." Sin...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** ***Writer's Note*** This is my first time writing a story, hope you would enjoy reading it as much as me writing it. My characters narrated in the story, take on the appearance of Adam Foster and Nat Wolff from the show, room 104 season 1 episode 7, "The Missionaries." Sin...
23 Minute's. Tuesday, 12pm... November Street. Waiting for the same 23 minute's I wait for everyday, too catch the 12.23pm bus too work. These 23 minutes each day I witness the same routined things, the small lady searching through her bag too find the crumpled old bus ticket which always end's up in the same back zip compartment, which is always the las...
I am going to skip ahead during the same time frame that I stayed with Bob and share with you the wild evening I had at a party that Bob and I attended. Bob had been an athlete and even though he was now in his late twenties, somehow he had friends that were current athletes. He was pretty popular and was invited to a lot of parties. This particular party wa...
That next Saturday, Vinny' girlfriend, Cherise, still hadn't returned from Cancun. The doorbell rings and when I answer, I see him and another large black man, standing to his side. They were dressed in shorts and tanks. When I opened the door, Vinny and his friend stepped inside. "Whassup Mark? This is my home boy, Brian. We all call him Buster." Vinny gre...
As most the guys stood around looking at the screen Errol stood beside Dre with a looks of dismay. He said sipping on his drink as Dre watched the enjoyment the others seem to be getting out of the video. Errol went back to tending to the bar as he patted Dre on the back and smiled at him. “Incoming.” He said with a smile as Dre looked at him oddly before tu...
Last week I was driving along I-70 just outside of Indianapolis. It was dark and I thought I saw a person walking along the road, so I pulled over to see if they needed a ride. It turned out to be a guy around 30 years old and he was heading to Missouri to his sister's house. He had lost his job, his car got re-possessed and at this point, he was just headin...
He gives me an address for a block of apartments about 15 minutes' walk from my house. "I'll put some porn on in the background." It's a Friday night in November, about 11.45pm. It's cold outside, but I've had a couple of drinks. I take a coat and, leaving my wallet on the side of my bedroom table, my keys. Can't be too careful. There's an amazing amount...
Chapter 2 "More than a concept..." Man, that wasn't bad. Old Timmy has some skills. I got it made. Watching the game, drinking a beer, just dropped a nut. That whole thing was like what, five minutes? And it didn't cost a dime. "The fucking three yard line. Shit! Those assholes haven't been able to do that all season." "Yeah, no shit. You would think w...
The past few months I haven't had the time to write. I have not abandoned "On the Beach" for the few of you patiently waiting. This is, in essence, a transcription of a dream I had a few nights ago. Don't blame LarryInSeattle if, during the last edit, I snuck an error or two back in. Enjoy. Please comment if there's something you like or don't like....