Chapter One Life without Luke The most wonderful day of my life occurred in August of my second year at Buckingham College, in the University of Camford. It was the day that my boyfriend Luke agreed to become my life partner. I had fallen in love with him the minute I first met him almost two years before, when we were freshmen sharing a room in college. H...
A/N: Three years later. Wow. Your comments have caused me to fall back into this story. No excuses here; let's get on with it! _________ "I didn't ruin the barbeque, did I?" "No," Grayson chuckles. I hear beeping on his end of the line. "I just wish I were there before things got out of hand." I haven't moved from my bed since I woke up two hours ago. A...
I've gotten a lot of emails and comments since my first story about my black cock addiction, mostly about why some guys develop it and how they interpret this aspect of their sexuality. Here are a few more of my thoughts on the subject. There are a lot of different fetishes in the world, and most people who have fetishes have several different reasons for d...
I heard the door open to the bathroom and turned to see him walk inside wearing only his underwear, the screen was misted from the shower but I could just about make him out watching me and then he stripped of naked and was stepping inside with me. I looked and down and saw how hard he was, back up at his face and caught how he was smiling at me his eyes sca...
I'd first seen him on a gay dating app a couple of months before. I must admit I didn't find many men attractive, but he'd really stood out. The stereotypical classic - tall, dark and handsome. Finally I understood what women always went on about. His profile simply said "47. 1km away." He was a little over two decades older than me which was an age gap tha...
Blowies in the Bathroom The morning of the wedding had been way too hectic for Nick. He'd woken up early, showered vigorously, ironed the shit out of his clothes, went through half of a lint-roller and spayed himself with so much cologne he was sure that people in airplanes overhead would be able to detect his movements by smell alone. The drive to Francis'...
*Right now I just need to do a huge disclaimer for my story. Now I KNOW that this is a fiction website, and I KNOW that ninety percent of the stories have many inaccuracies in them, and I KNOW that I probably shouldn't care so much, but I do. I know very little personally about the Nipmuc tribe, the identity that I chose for the setting of this novella. Man...
Denny was as nervous as all get out. He still didn't believe that he agreed to come to the gay party with Dexter. He was still inexperienced with sex and had never made the determination whether he was shy with girls or actually gay. Still Dexter, openly gay, had been a good friend and he was someone who Denny trusted. Denny was 18 years old, otherwise Dexte...
Salt Lucius Ulysses Tennery hated his mother, and for many and various reasons—not just because her dark sense of humour had made his teenage years a living hell. Her vexacious naming of him so traumatised him that, at thirteen, he retreated from reality entirely, gavaunting about the place with a cast of imaginary friends (he was certain 'gavaunt' was a wo...
It was 2013 on a hot summers night. Me and Ryan decided to go camping and make the most of the beautiful weather! We were both 18 and fresh out of school both deciding what we were going to do with ourselves now we're "grown up". Ryan and I would often talk about what girls we would love to hook up with or see naked! These chats got us through our high scho...