Chad saw the big, fancy sedan, a BMW 700 series, sitting all by itself back in a darkened corner of the parking garage as the bus drove around and around, spiraling up to the top, open deck, where it came to a stop. That had been the only car he'd seen in the garage. It was a Sunday, and this was a city workers' garage. "Strange. No one in the ticket booth,...
Working for an electronics retail store wasn't all that amazing, but there were two perks to the whole thing. One was achievers. I was only eighteen, but I managed to be one of the best sellers in the store, so I got to fly to California for a week and enjoy the sights. The other benefit was supervisor. God, was he a sight to behold. I remembered my first i...
The pool supervisor at the local college had allowed me swimming privileges on campus even though I was not a student there. I had explained to him that I was fed up with the YMCA, where there were too many bratty children, belligerent women, and degenerate guys to justify the name Young Men's Christian Association. The kind supervisor, a muscular stud with...
"Where did you get those? Those look fresh. You said that Cole didn't . . ." "No, it wasn't Cole. It's OK, it doesn't hurt much." Tab had called the bank and asked Ben Semple if he was interested in a nooner at the apartment. "Always," Ben had answered. "I'll be there in ten." Ben was already stripping his shirt off as he entered his apartment, and that'...
Chapter Fifteen -- The Chicken or the Egg The first month or two of living together has brought with it a series of challenges wherein compromise, patience, humor and understanding for both Adam and I have been tested at times to the limit. Adam has been used to being on his own for more than five years and I know there have been times when I have frustrate...
"Are you one of them?" Jeremy asked. I raised my gaze from his crotch to his face. I heard what Jeremy asked but I didn't know what he meant. It's not like I knew Jeremy all that well. I had just started at the warehouse a few weeks before. My main job was packing orders on skids, but if there was a lull, I'd be sent to perform inventories or just sweep of...
This is not just a sex scene story but my concentration is on love so if what you are looking for is numerous sex scenes then this may not be the story for you. I hope you will like it and I do hope I get higher ratings. Thank you and enjoy. ***** Ramon opened the door to the house shouting for his father. Ramon Castillo is an 18 year old high school gradu...
It was a warm spring day in May and the local elections were being held, one of the people working at one of the local polling stations was Riley doing his first day of assisting the voters to complete their vote by signing them in and giving them the relevant paperwork and assisting them should they need it. Riley was a good-looking lad, muscular build, sh...
I started my shift with a cup of coffee and an introduction to my task schedule. As someone with a medical degree, I knew I would have more duties than the average prison volunteer (especially since I had a twelve-hour night shift) but part of me was looking forward to it. I had wasted too much time trying to be a New Jersey mafia bad-ass, maybe South Dakota...
I loved my work. My job is great. And from my cubicle, I could see my supervisor, John, perfectly. My name is Mike, and I'm gay. Guys have been my thing since I was a teenager, I think. My parents blamed my shyness for it. Ah well, I moved out right after college, and became my own person and all of that. So it stopped being their "problem". John is my...