Chapter One: Earliest Time I have no memory of a beginning. From the time I first had any sense of being alive, all of my efforts were taken up with trying to find enough berries, nuts, and leaves that wouldn't sicken me to make me able to move in the forest and shelter under low-lying branches when the threat of the elements or the Others arose. Even in sa...
Hi guys! Thank you to everyone who has taken the time to leave a comment. They're so encouraging and I'm glad you're enjoying the story!! In this chapter, we see Erik moving steadily forward, and Ryan plagued with some doubts. And finally, some sex again! lol Yours, Hudson Copyright © 2018 by Hudson Bartholomew. All rights reserved. This story or a...
THE WORLD TAKEN OVER BY SEX-ZOMBIES It starts with a sound. One shrill long blast of sound... I was lying on the bed with Mark. He was sucking my cock. Not that urgent kind of frantic build-up cock-sucking, but the slow leisurely self-indulgent cock-socking that comes some time after climax. In that warm afterglow of sex. And he's so good. Which makes it a...
Part of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong === "Jake. I'm really sorry about what happened last night." I threw him a glance across the car, as I pulled out of our estate as I drove him to college. He looked over at me and shrugged. "It's not a big deal, dad. You're trying a few things out. I get that." "I need you to know though: I'm...
SUNDAY AS BUSY AS SATURDAY On Sunday morning Chante crawled in bed with Marcel and whispered in his ear, "I just want to cuddle this morning." "Okay but it is good to feel your body next to mine." "I was thinking about the bathhouse. That was very scary. I don't know what would have happened if Sabastian had not done something." "He said it was due to in...
Shadow knelt to pick up the body of his long ago lover. Only his face could be seen in his characteristic black cloak. He threw it over his body trying to not concentrate on what he had done. Doing that meant not looking at the handsome face he had once loved. When he went in the front door, he had to force his blurry eyes to focus on the house. It was the s...
Author's note: Long-time reader, posting for the first time. This is really my first try at any kind of writing. Hope this will interest the readers, if you guys like I'll continue. Comments, critiques and suggestion are always appreciated. ~*~*~*~ "There is something you don't see every day." "What are you talking about?" Jacob Knight stepped thro...
Hi all, this story is a little preachy but it works for me. Hope you like it and as always, comment and rate. Also, the Dorothy Parker poem is called Resume and the words that God speaks are not actually the oldest line from the oldest book. You'll understand later on. Thanks!! There were many statues in the park. Statues of governors and mayors from long a...
June, 1940, Blaye-et-Sainte-Luce, France Henri noticed how quiet the square was as he left the bakery shop with the piles of baguettes under his arm to be delivered around the village. Was this the day, he wondered. The Germans would enter the town to occupy it any day now. Their month-long movement was just about to reach the Bordeaux region, arriving in h...
Tony and I have been hanging out the past few weeks now, I never expected playing with another guy would be this amazing. I had fantasized about stroking or sucking another cock for quite a while, I never imagined it would be as good as it is. The fist time I touched Tony's cock in that parking lot will be unforgettable, the feel of his hard cock in my han...