Neither Lisa nor I saw Robert, I could feel someone watching me all the time even at my home. We had Jimmy watching to make sure he did not confront him in any way and if he did to call the police with the report number we were given. It must have been three weeks or more so our guards were down, I was crossing the street to our local coffee shop when I hear...
Saturday, January 4 3:30 PM MST Salt Lake City, UT Pierce Livingston "Your dorm room is so big!" I said as I walked into Billy Buckley's dorm room on the campus of Salt Lake University. The room was decked out with the same red and white colors Billy's team had on their singlets that day. We walked to his residence hall after we found each other at the m...
This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. Copyright belongs to MJ Roberts 2014. Please do not reproduce without permission from the author. FIRST BLUSH The thirty-piece band was playing the first song I recognized since I got here: It Had To Be You. It was Memorial Day, and I was standing in the corner at a 400 guest wedding. It was definit...
Hey all, here is a nice bit of fantasy for you. As always, please exercise safe sex in the real world and live out these dangerous fantasies here. Please note, before reading, that this story includes a bit of cross-dressing (panties) but not really enough to place in the Transsexual / Cross-dressing category, hardcore gay throat-fucking and sex, public sex,...
Author's Note: This story is all about spandex and focuses a lot on the "dressing up" portion of play, as it is the author's favorite. Just a heads up. Happy reading! ***** There were two things I was absolute certain about myself when it came to my personal sexual pleasure. One was that I had an incurable desire to wear, see, and feel spandex. That much...
I woke up, feeling the weight of Taron's head on my chest, one arm loosely thrown across my abdomen. I looked down at his sleeping form, feeling the sides of my lips curl into a small smile. All I could think about was how comfortably we fit together, almost like we were made from two parts of the same mold. I thought back to the events of the previous nig...
Dust. All over, on everything. I take in the clutter of furniture in my great-uncle's attic, sighing as I silently wonder what the hell I am going to do with it all. Nearly every inch of space is taken by sheet-covered antiques in all shapes and sizes. I hear my mom climbing up the stairs; stepping up next to me, she makes a little amused snort as she stare...
"How are you doing, Nikolai." Henstridge asked. "Good, I guess." "You and Clark are getting along?" "Yeah, he's been really great." "No fights since you moved in?" "Nope." "None at all?" Henstridge didn't seem to believe it. "No no fights..." "What do you mean by that?" "I mean that there haven't been any fights." Nikolai snapped. "No problems at...
I'm so grateful to all the readers who have reached out and become friends. For those of you who haven't reached out yet, go ahead. I try to answer each note individually. I poured a lot of myself, hard work, sweat, and tears into this story. I hope you find it one of your favorites. Enjoy! MJ MONTANA Part 3 Chapter 9 That night at 11:30 when I knock...
Jack I was lying on my futon/couch, every inch of my body aching after one of the more notable days in my recent history. Today had been an LGBT support group meeting. We had moved across campus a few weeks ago to lose the hecklers, but when we let out today we were greeted by something worse - some wanna-be paparazzo, no doubt thinking he could make a few...