Renton was halfway through his sixth drink when the strangers approached his table. Both were tall, elven, quite similar in appearance except one had long dark brown hair where the other's was red. They were young and handsome, with freckles and green eyes. Renton said nothing as they each took a seat across from him, just sipped his ale and raised his eyebr...
If you were asked, could you name the most famous person you went to school with? How about the most well-known person from your class? For me the answer is easy, it would be Randy Conner, former NBA player and my best friend. I've known Randy since we were in 4th grade, Randy's family lived four houses down the street from mine and our parents were good fr...
I sat in my office, looking out the window at the cloudy Seattle sky. I tried to get comfortable, kicking up my legs, to scratch my balls before my next patient. The shitty Northwestern day was cold enough to warrant a jacket over my usual uniform of a white t-shirt and navy blue slacks. "Uniform," I muttered. The word made me chuckle. I would have been happ...
All characters are above the age of 18. This chapter is mostly character development. Enjoy! ***** I woke up to my phone alarm in my new apartment. I hit the off button and got up from my bed stretched and yawned. I stepped over the small group of unpacked boxes and walked over to my restroom to brush my teeth. I looked myself in the mirror. My name is D...
Author's Note - My boyfriend and I are driving the other day when he starts trolling me on my writing. He thinks it's funny that I chose to write about football players. The man doesn't realize what I'm dealing with, but whatever. So, he's selling me on a plot line - wealthy and sexy lawyer with a cold and distant father and a vampire who was turned during t...
At eighteen I was the oldest boy in my boarding school. I suppose I was expected to set an example to the other boys which is why all the teachers were disappointed when I was found to be blind drunk one weekend. There were only two weeks to go until I left school for good; my exams were over and I hadn't a care in the world. However Mr. Bevan, my house mas...
I wasn't sleeping—I was dozing really—when he rolled over on top of me in the sleeping bag. I reached down for him and, not surprisingly found him hard again. He had fucked me every two hours through the night. He was in great shape, coming, I guess, from working in the woods on the mountain tops. I dutifully spread my legs, rolled my pelvis up to give him a...
While I have been married for several years, and enjoyed being with many different women in many wonderful ways, my awakening to sexuality began the way it does with most boys: centerfolds, masturbation, and perpetual horniness. This was a recurring trend throughout my adolescence. Turns out it had been the same for my next-door neighbor, David. He was 6 mo...
I hate doctors...always have. My wife insists that I visit every damn year, just for a check-up, even if I feel fine. Maryanne is sort of paranoid about that—for her, every headache means a brain tumor, every age spot cancer. And then, when I turned thirty-five, she dropped the P bomb on me. A proctologist; oh boy, talk about the one doctor every guy would b...
MORE PORN On Wednesday the three woke up one at a time and headed for the kitchen to get a cup of coffee. Eric was up first so he had made the coffee. It was a rainy chilly day so they decided to hang out at the apartment. Traci suggested watching some porn and Scotty agreed but Eric was indifferent. They looked at the TV as the movie began to play. "This...