Thanks for your comments and love. I changed up the format a little. Writing month by month of the relationship made me miss a lot of little things that were important. *** +{Noah's Starship}+ -+-[Ch. 08]-+- ~By Emri~ "Noah please, sit up." Navid nudged me and I popped my head up from under his arm. I noticed the flight attendant, a small man who was p...
Three-hundred dollars? How can I possibly afford three-hundred dollars for new tires? I'd have to stay home for a month eating ramen noodles and drink nothing but water just to pay for new tires. I should have stayed in school, I said to myself. I would have had my degree by now, but no, I needed my independence—I had to move out of my parents' house and i...
My Cycling Holiday to the Outer Hebrides Yes! Five o'clock on Friday at last. I finished work and quickly cycled home. I was going on my holidays in the morning to the Outer Hebrides. A long train journey, a cycle run and then catch the ferry to North Uist. My plan was to cycle right down the islands and catch the ferry back to the mainland from South Uist....
A tale about Jimmy, a teenager in West Albany, New York circa 1977... **** After barely graduating high school in 1977, I was finally beginning to learn why paying attention in school might have been a good idea, because I had been unable to gain admittance to either of the 2 local community colleges because of my poor grades. That was embarrassing, espec...
This story will take a while to get to where it needs to be. I am currently editing part three and will be taking a break from the Jeurridam series to write the UCAC series, again the two being related to Dark Stag but NOT the same story! A lot of the flaws that existed in "The Arizona Paradise" have been fixed in "The City of Rust". There may have been a...
The sun scorched the hiker as he crossed Fontana Dam. It was late morning and, though it was only the middle of May, the heat and humidity was already unbearable. Sweat drenched the hiker's red bandanna wrapped around his head. His mid-weight boots plodded on the asphalt. Despite his discomfort, he stopped for a moment to snap off a couple of photos of the m...
I got on the bed first, kneeling down on the mattress and splaying my legs wide open. Seeing me like that, facing him expectantly with my cock arching upwards, made Pete laugh again. "Bloody hell, mate," he informed me, "you've got the biggest dick I've ever seen – not that I've seen that many, mind!" I beckoned him to get on the bed with me, and, as he po...
This is a spin off of Prison Time, so you may want to read them to understand where the character Jason comes from. **** Home was a very unfamiliar place to me. My mother, whom never gave a dam about me, really didn't acknowledge the fact that I was home. Most of the people I grew up with were either dead, in jail or had moved away. Twenty years was a lon...
I'm sure y'all weren't expecting chapter two this soon but I told you I have my good friend Ti on my butt threatening me not to stop writing. I'll make this short so you can get on with the story, so here is my disclaimer. This is a gay romance story with situations that will bring you out of your comfort zone. So if that is not your cup of tea then turn a...
The following is an expanded version of a story I wrote five years ago. In that story I sought to capture some of the intense closeness some men can feel for other men, a closeness borne out of shared experiences and common struggles that can often leave friends as close as brothers. I came back to this story because I really liked its message that nothing i...