"Hey, I'm Donte." the muscular black furniture delivery guy said as I opened the door. "We've got you furniture from AAA Furniture." He added referencing the other two guys behind him holding the side piece of the sectional couch my wife and I had recently purchased. "C'mon in guys. Let me show you where it's going." I said as I lead them to the open basem...
Ch. 2: Next Time. Friday came all too slowly. I arrived at the pub early, what was the point of not appearing eager I was! I had my second drink in hand when Malcolm entered and ignoring me made his way across to a table where four other men had been sitting drinking. I'd caught them looking at me and realised that Malcolm, must have said something to them....
PART TWO Chapter Six One time, while we were driving back home returning from the mall a cop waved us over to the side of the road while Little Tyke was sucking my cock. Quickly, I grabbed a beach towel from the back seat and threw it over my crotch and legs to hide Tyke who would not let go of my cock that was in his mouth. The cop got out of his car and...
This is part of an ongoing story over multiple Categories with common characters. ***** Dave called me on the phone and asked "Are you and Lori a "thing". "What are you talking about?" I asked. "Well every time she sees you and comes back to work she's in a good mood, all happy and crap. It gets annoying after a while." I liked hearing that about Lori...
The sun had just started to set, although the trees and houses blocked where it kissed the horizon from anyone walking along the sidewalk. With the trees being brilliant shades of red, yellow, and orange, however, one still could observe beauty around them, especially when the wind pushed the loose leaves around, making them dance in the air to a silent walt...
Howdy, this is the fifth chapter of a story between consenting male adults who do not resemble anyone that I know of either living or deceased. I, Artie, retain all rights to the story. Again, there is some violence in this chapter, not gratuitous but present. Please do not follow examples set by these characters. This chapter is a little different in tone....
Our main characters are above 18. They are male so if this is not what you are looking for then please do not continue. This is the continuation of a story and I would suggest reading the previous chapters. Additionally there is some violence in this chapter, not a gratuitous amount but I feel as if I should let you know. Thank you and I live for your commen...
As an introduction... The year was 1973 and the college was in upstate New York. This story is based on a long rambling conversation I had late one night at a party with a college classmate who had never been very talkative with me (or the rest of the world I believe) before that night. We ended up talking in a quiet corner and he began a confessional of...
"I have a delivery for a 'Mr. Eric Grant'?" A delivery? "Uh, sure. That's me. Come on up." I buzzed through disembodied delivery man, and curiously awaited him until five knocks on my apartment door announced his arrival. Opening it, I was surprised by the sight of two dozen long-stem red roses and a velvety red gift box with a gold bow and ribbon. "What...
David LaValle was the type of guy that everyone gravitated to. Handsome, out going, talented, confident, sexy. Not macho sexy, just good looking soft-spoken, mysterious sexy. Our sophomore year at college in Vancouver we ended up in art class together. For all his magnetism he gravitated to me. He was a wiz at art & drawing; I struggled. He could whip out dr...