I grew up in a small town in Central Texas and lived there until I went away to college. I had a very regular life until I returned from my first year in college. That is when an event happened that forever changed my life. It was three days before my 19th birthday and I was mowing the lawn when I noticed our neighbor Mr. Rice unloading a whole bunch of lu...
Hey All, thought I'd start a new series based around my early 20's... Thought i'd get it all written out before I hit my 30's. ;) Most of the chronicles I'll be releasing are based on real life experience as I explored my sexual urges with other men. Again, feedback on writing is enjoyed! I love some constructive criticism. ***** Craigslist Chronicles - B...
Soltan looks out over the city, he likes this viewpoint, it's high up in the tower and affords a panoramic view of most of Hobleton. He looks down on the people milling around below him, it's gala day and people are celebrating in the square just in front of the fort. Musicians play and people dance in colourful costumes, stalls are erected around the edges...
This is a work of fiction. The characters are not real. The sex is. ***** INTRODUCTION CAMERON WALKER held his breath as he pushed open the heavy door on the locker room. He hadn't been back to his old high school 2 years and didn't really want to be there now. He wouldn't have been here either if he hadn't gotten that weird email. 1 He'd gotten back...
"I'll just meet you at the hotel then?" Eve said really more as a statement than a question. It looked like Dallas would be late again; unlike several men in her past, through no fault of his own however. Living in separate cities which were fifteen hundred miles apart made for a challenging relationship, not the least of which was just figuring out schedule...
There's this guy I work with, Jason. We don't actually work together - I'm in accounting, he's in shipping - but we run into each other fairly often, and for a while now we've been having lunch together a few times a week. We're sort of an unlikely pair, really. Jason is 23, I'm pushing 50, he's straight and I'm gay, he's a big sports fan, and I couldn't car...
This is my fantasy and I'm "sticky" to it. While there is only slight non-consent reluctance I have put this story in this category because the non-consent reluctance aspect will mature in the next two continuations. I hope you enjoy the fulfillment of my fantasy. There I was sitting in my car a in a strip mall not to far from home, nervous, anxious, an...
I first saw him as we boarded the plane. He was about my height, about my age. There was that eye contact that men make. Yeah, I see you, I don't think you are a threat, I'm not being antagonistic, I know who I am. They were the things men do with their eyes. He was one row ahead of me and in the aisle seat on the other side. During the flight, I had to pi...
He thought he'd never get away from work that afternoon, but at last he was out the door, in his car, and heading down the road away from the city. Ron Wilcox breathed a sigh of relief. He was good at his job, and he and everyone else knew it. The bad part about that was that other people assumed he'd be there round the clock to bail them out when they got i...
(This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to living persons is purely unintentional and coincidental. This story is my property and may not be reproduced or republished without my express permission. All characters and titles are fictitious. There is some truth and some of my fantasy in it.) PRELUDE: My encounter begins as a 18 year old teen. As with all...