Me and Derek have never been an exclusive couple, though we had been involved nearly five years. We could go stretches without even speaking—sometimes months at a time, and there were stretches where I pretty much lived at his apartment. We got along for the most part, and the sex was almost always good. But neither of us really wanted to be tied down; Derek...
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. =================== All the old white men gathered around the table and started talking to Javon and each other. With my ass being stretche...
5 Knock-Knock. Fuck Off. Jane called and left messages. She wanted to know if I'd located Jack, if he was okay. My reply text was a terse explanation of the situation, and I only sent it because I didn't want her to worry about him. I holed up in my apartment. I blinked back stupid tears and stared at the bare bulb above the kitchen table until the white...
I got a call from my neighbor Marty at about noon. I was instructed to come over in exactly one hour, and told exactly what to wear. I was to have on no underwear and be wearing a pair of tight denim shorts. I was lucky to have an older pair that barely fit me anymore. I didn't wear them much, because they were so tight that I could barely move in them. I dr...
Chapter 5: The Lion Sleeps Tonight Two on one. The final battle had begun. I landed on the far side of the fallen tree stump to a sight that made my hopes surge. Winded from the surprise attack, The Stranger lay sprawled in the dirt, Boi straddling him, powerful hands gripped tightly around The Stranger's throat. It was the first move, only seconds foll...
Revised version copyright 2006 by the author. AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a short, light piece I dashed off based on something that really happened to me. Real life, alas, didn't go nearly as far as this story. KN I never get a haircut until I absolutely have to. I don't like waiting, or making small talk with some blonde with teased hair who's only being nice...
This happened back in my partying days, so you could say it was quite a ways back. I'd attended a party at a friend's place. They always threw the best parties. And I'd seen literally everything happen there. For example, I watched one of my best friends sisters strip down and take on every willing guy there one night. So something unusual and kinky always h...
All characters in this story are eighteen years old or older. *** I was walking home from spending the afternoon with my only friend, Maggie, when I noticed the group of guys playing football in one front yard. I knew Wayne Boudreau and his older brother, Shane, lived there, but Wayne was a loner and his brother was away at college, so I had no idea what w...
I apologize for the long delay on this chapter. I'd like to thank the readers and fans of the beginning of Ryan's new life. I'd also like to thank the editors!! I knew something was off when I found my outfit for the day. A visor. That was it, no shorts, no shirt. It was getting much colder outside, and this (lack of) outfit had me curious, and dreading...
Greg stood by the refrigerator drinking from his beer as his eyes traveled over the body of the man lying on the floor with his head under the kitchen sink. At 29, Greg had lived in his apartment for a little over 5 years. It was common knowledge to the other tenants that the 6', 160lb hunk that lived upstairs only allowed men in his bed. Over the past 11...