I decided to put this chapter in Quinn's perspective so please let me know whether you like it better this way or the other. Feedback is greatly appreciated, so if you have some constructive criticism, or any suggestions you would like considered for where the story should go, please leave a comment! (This chapter begins where the second chapter left off)...
Chapter 59: Familiar Parting Adam slowly lowers his arm down after Merrick dives into the sea. He watches as he can see the instant transition from below the heavily distorted view of his lover under the surface. The merman's image swims forward and deep, disappearing into the dark waters below. "... Please be safe..." Adam muttered as he let his arm down....
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** In the blackness of the night I could hear the wind brush through the branches of the trees above us. The moonlight lit up the roof of our small two-person tent. Crickets provided the background noise somewhere in the distance. I couldn't sleep. Nature wasn't for me. Every year...
Chapter 12: My Hands are Tied I slid the amber lenses of my sunglasses over my eyes as left the building. The sun was shining brightly and I felt my phone vibrating in my pocket. "Hey Robbie." "Guess what babe?" "What?" Just hearing Rob's voice calmed me and put me in a good mood. I had been nervous settling into a Spring semester and my new classes. "I'...
At the age of nineteen, I entered the military and was stationed in Florida; although I'd had several girlfriends, this was the '60s . . . . and I was still a virgin. I had great expectations that this would change, now that I was in the 'Sunshine State' --with all the beaches and bikinis, I'd heard about. But, four months later, I was still innocent in the...
I was in some town in Southern Texas, near the Mexican border, for business. I had flown in that morning, done the boring work thing all day, had dinner with clients, and was then mercifully allowed to get checked in to my hotel just before 8:00 pm. It was mid-July. I had no beer in my room, and didn't really want to go out, but hey, the company was coverin...
Chapter 4: Ceremonies and Consummations The tall dark man stood proudly at the side of his soon-to-be Spouse. His hair, as black as a raven's wing was shining, tied neatly in black silk ribbon at the nape of his neck. His deep brown eyes radiated joy. He was certain that on this day, his perpetually slightly stubbled cheeks were smooth enough to rival those...
"I hate thunderstorms," said my cousin after the latest crack of lightning and flash of light streaming through the room. This wasn't really the welcome that I had imagined. Mom had thought "learning about life out west" with her brother (my uncle) and his family would be good for me. Toughen me up. And so, here I was, on my first night here, wide awake fro...
"This is nothing more than a fantasy of mine, a mind-gone-wild exercise. Those seeking a great work of written art should not expect more than that." Well, so much for my thinking about sexy mid-late-50's Leslie and fucking that bagel. I originally fantasized about fucking into Leslie's tight little ass but instead, the rough, 60+ year old dirty janitor jus...
The listing on Craiglist.com read as follows: Hello! I am a 31-year-old professional in the West Charlotte area. I am very happily married and straight, but very curious about trying some bi stuff. I have played with a guy once, but it was years ago. He was an old friend of mine. We were both married and curious and briefly played orally. I moved shortly af...