I didn't mean to become a superhero. I'd have avoided it if I could, but after I lost my job I didn't see a lot of options. Maybe I ought to back up a few steps, no doubt you're wondering: who the hell is this guy and what's his problem? Everyone wants to be a superhero, don't they? Maybe everyone except me. I mean of course I saw the Superhero League of Am...
With fairly good looks, sunkissed skin and light brown hair you are very unassuming, able to be just another face in the background an trait you have used to your advantage. Your life up until this point hadn’t been the easiest kicked out by your homophobic parents as a teen you had spent the last few years on the streets. Barely scraping by you became disil...
It had been nearly six weeks since I joined the SLA and so far my 'training' had consisted of watching a lot of instructional videos, trying (and mostly failing) to keep up with the intense gym regimen that Justin had assigned me, very occasionally practicing controlling my power, and analyzing recordings of the city's heroes in action...in slow motion. Ju...
The sun is rising, the birds are singing and the morning dew is glistening in the garden. You wipe your eyes and are basked with light coming from your windows. You were hoping to stay in bed a bit longer, but if you stand up to close your curtains you won't be able to fall back to sleep. You just moved into a new neighborhood and worked your ass off to move...
Hi, all! First, I want to apologize for how long it's taken me to get back to this story. Fortunately, I'm on a schedule now where the last two installments will be released in July so no more lengthier delays (hopefully)! Thank you all for reading and commenting! I love reading what people have to say, and I appreciate all of your responses! Enjoy, and a...
Author's Note: Many thanks to your fellow readers' inspirational comments and up-votes, below is the second free-standing installment of the Working It Out series. I hope you enjoy reading it even half as much as I did writing it. ***** Normally, my morning commute is incredibly frustrating, what with all the traffic, texting drivers not aware of the gree...
"Unwrap it, go on!" I licked my lips and looked up at Hec as my fingers slid under the tape. Lots to unwrap. And more I'd like to unwrap later. Even as a kid I never liked to peek-- took my time opening that special package. "You're driving me crazy! Open it!" Hec coaxed. I leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. After all, Christmas morning is for lover...
Content/trigger warning: This story contains bullying, homophobic language, and non-consensual sexual acts, but they are integral to the plot and character development so please take them in context. 1. JESSE The dead grass is limp and soft under my bare feet, and I hum a little to myself despite the crippling summer heat. Crippling summer humidity, I corr...
One day, Mr Adams told me about his favorite place, a secret lake, a place he had never taken anyone, but that he was hoping to take me. But the lake was father than we had ever hiked, almost two hours away and wanted to make sure I was up for it. The thought of going to a secret lake that Mr. Adams had never taken anyone was almost too much and of course I...
It started off as a laugh, but now things seemed to be getting out of hand. Two married guys fooling around together after a night on the piss and I'd ended up tied to a dining room chair and was about to be blindfolded. We'd agreed that blindfolding me and tying me up would make it more exciting for both of us. The restraint was to make it feel kind of non-...