I have always been a very tightly-wound guy. As a kid I had to be good in class, in college I was one of the best on campus and at work, I toiled harder than anyone around me. I am also a very introverted guy and can't speak to people about my problems, a trait that has caused me to bottle up a lot of anger and misery inside of me. My story starts on a Wedn...
"I should've just aborted you, you ungrateful little bastard." ~Linda Wilkinson to eleven year old son Shane~ * February 4, 2011 "Taz likes them," Shane said for the sixth time since entering the stretch limousine. As expected, Rory had lit into him about his piercings. And since Taz's endorsement was the most persuasive argument Shane had working in his...
*This is one of my darker stories. On the level of 'The Bottom Tier', or possibly a notch lower. You have been exhaustively warned at this point. So if you don't like it, take a hike. I'm a little sick of making excuses for myself at this point. If you are a fan, then thank you, for staying with me. Thank you for reading my stories, and thank you for h...
Julian: When Luke asked me to tutor his younger brother Mathew I was surprised. Not because we weren't all close; we'd grown up together and lived next door to each other all our lives but because Luke was probably smart enough to do it himself. I'm Julian, 23, 6 ft. and thin framed; a classic geek chic nerd. I'd always been great at maths, graduating as du...
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...
It was late and raining. The forecast had the rain tapering off and cooling later that night, but for now it was still raining hard. I had just gotten home from my job, closing up the piercing parlor for the night. It wasn't too busy, it never was when it was raining. I drummed my chipped black nail polished fingernails on the outside of the fridge. I had th...
I want to thank everyone for the support on this story so far. These past few chapters have been my first writings. So I apologize if it's a little boring. The characters are all above the age of 18 if they encounter any type of sexual relation at all. This story is based on a true story, but has differences. I hope you all are enjoying it. *********** I...
*Direct continuation of Onus 2. Warning for darker content. All characters are 18+* *** Soft. Warm. The blanket was heavy, and smooth. A thick comforter, like the kind I had when I was living with my mama. I was on my side. I could see, because I was naked. I could dimly see from the patches on my upper back. I could see the dim shape of a man against...
In the previous part, I met a handsome bear at a gay sauna who was covered in tattoos and piercings all over his body. His cock had a PA and beads running down the length of his cock, and I performed fellatio on him at the sauna, in front of a crowd, till he came in my mouth. He then asked me to come with him to his place to which I happily obliged. *******...
I got frustrated as I thumbed through the clothing rack in the Hot Topic store in the local mall, not finding a shirt that would go well enough with the shiny black vinyl pants I just bought. "Need some help?" I heard the soft, calming voice of a young man beside me. I turned, startled, and replied, "Um...no...thanks, I'm fine." He was very cute. Most teen...