Wes Trapaghan has never had a grip of his life. After a nothing short of horrible childhood and a few tragedies, he's settling. After a content few years, the sight of a certain person causes bad behaviors and habits to spring up to the surface again. Read on to follow Wes through a series of emotional rollercoasters and realizations. Will he finally take co...
I knew before we drove past it to the next lane, where we turned off to where the winery was being constructed, that I'd recognize it. And yet it caught me by surprise when I saw it, the stately manor house with the white columns that gleamed in morning light. Castleton. My grandmother had shown me faded photographs of it, of the family lounging on the steps...
Chapter 16 "I'll do the dishes, you go write." I clutched the edge of the table and pretended to swoon. "I've been waiting my whole life to hear those words." Daniel rolled his eyes and snickered, but in a way, it was true. I pretty much gave up on the relationship thing when Neil moved out. Before that, really. Before he ever moved in. Obviously, there...
Hi... This is my first story on here. I hope you like it. Please vote and post comments. I'd really like constructive critiques. ~~~~~~ "Daddy's home. Daddy's home!" Luke looked up from cleaning the spilled juice on the coffee table, his pale blue gaze riveted on the front door. Eoin was at the door, excitedly jumping up and down with all the energy of an...
Hey Guys! Here's a new story I'm working on which is a bit of a shift from some of the work I've posted on here. The series will feature bareback sex (all between consenting adults) and a bit raunchier content, but nothing too crazy. Still working through a couple of ideas of how I see the story going, so please feel free to let me know what you think. Thank...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** I never knew why my dad walked out in us. I was a baby at the time. My mom wouldn't talk about it, even though I asked regularly. My brother didn't care much, he always called him "that asshole", and spent his time getting into trouble - skipping school, smoking, drinking, partyin...
There had been rain off and on all day, and it started up again as I was walking from the theater in Tokyo's Ni-chome district of Shinjuku, so I dipped into a small grocery store entered by a foyer in a small apartment building. The deluge, although heavy, hadn't lasted long, and I could use some snacks for the hotel, so I walked the aisles of the store in s...
It's Saturday night. I'm out with my boys in the bar. I'm sipping my drink trying not to stare at him as I watch him with his friends, laughing and having a good time. My friends are talking at me, but I don't hear a word they say. I'm focused on him, though I'm trying not to be. I can still taste him on my lips from the night before, feel him on my cock. I...
"Mmm James..." moaned the soft, seductive voice of eighteen-year-old Susan Yang. Her boyfriend, James lay beside her on his queen bed, their arms and legs intertwined. He, nearly 6 feet tall with a slender build, towered over his girlfriend who was a petite half Japanese girl. His lips pressed to her neck with the little experience he could muster. She didn'...
WARNING: I tend to use the "n-word" in my stories quite a bit. If you cannot handle reading that word, then this story isn't for you! Remember that this is a work of fiction and should not be taken seriously by anyone. =================================== I tried my best to sit still. I couldn't help but squirm and rub my ass on my chair. I looked up at my...