Bing Bing.....Bing Bing. Aaron sat on the side of his bed, grimacing at the thought of checking the message on his phone. It had been a month since his tag team loss to Greg and Diego, and he and Matthew were no longer on speaking terms. Aaron had all but vanished from the underground wrestling scene and become a recluse. It was hard for him to accept that...
Dedicated to Tisha, thanks luv ----------------------------- Living up to my part of the bargain was hard. Several times in my five-week's David drought I thought of something I wanted to tell him and almost called. But each time I remembered the seriousness of his voice and the look on his face in the hotel room. I could see that he was on the verge of ju...
Notes: We're getting somewhere I promise. Next chapter with the sex will be out next week then I have to take a business trip a couple thousand miles away so I might have to hold off until I get back. I've spent more time outlining where I want to take this as well. This story really has been a great outlet for my emotions and mental problems so I hope you'r...
(Each visitor to the Titanic museum in Pigeon Forge is given a card with the individual name of a Titanic passenger and a brief background of their lives that brought them to be on the ship when it sank and of the class of their stateroom. The museum visitor can check for references to their unique individual while they are going through the museum—and then,...
I had been working on the series for a year when they announced that the lead was leaving. I had worked with him in harmony for a bit. But once he found out I was gay he kept me at arm's length and if I blew a line or a cue he'd mutter something about fags blowing everything/everyone else so why not? I campaigned, heavily for to replace him in his role, and...
Chapter 9: Friends In Blue Places Adam sighed as he walked along the pier. Not one of his favorite days; he got Canned today. He smiled as he remembers the first time he heard that from Captain, telling him he's getting Canned. Worst part is, the old salty cogger STILL pulls that one on new guys and trainees. Getting 'Canned' is a bit of a sick and...
It was the best holiday of my life, a tour of the historical sites of the United Kingdom, and now into its second week was proving to be the journey I had always dreamed of making. Little did I know even then that I would soon fulfill a different dream that trip as well. My fiancee and I had toured Northern England and were now well into Scotland, arriving...
I wish I could say we all lived happily ever after...but I'd be lying. James had decided to move on with his love life, and I was not invited for the ride. Oh, we had a friendship of sorts. Or we were working on it, but it was awkward at best. I tried to find someone of my own, but failed miserably. It was all because I kept comparing the new men to him. H...
All people in this story are of age and consenting. This story has gay themes of younger and older guys so if that isn't what you are looking for please choose a different story. ***** "No, nobody else is coming. Just a table for one." He disliked saying that as soon as it came out of his mouth. It wasn't because he was lonely or wanted company but becau...
John Dungan, the third son of Archibald, the Baron de Blaguere, of Ardkill, Londonderry, was a man of few words but of precipitous action. When the Irish potato famine started destroying the lives and working ability of the families producing the Irish whiskey at his family's distillery in Londonderry—and particularly in challenging his endurance at watching...