I didn't plan to write another story about my time with Stefan, but because of the comments I received, I thought I would tell a little bit more about what happened between us. This is kind of a long story, and I needed some time to reconstruct this day in my mind. This took place in the Fall of 2008, so some of the events might be a little inaccurate. I hop...
Bing Bing.....Bing Bing. Aaron sat on the side of his bed, grimacing at the thought of checking the message on his phone. It had been a month since his tag team loss to Greg and Diego, and he and Matthew were no longer on speaking terms. Aaron had all but vanished from the underground wrestling scene and become a recluse. It was hard for him to accept that...
Disclaimer: Hey guys! Sorry for taking so long with the update. I finally got around to finishing up this chapter. I still have a few more chapters up my sleeve for Cory and Nick. Please let me know what you guys think. Any and all feedback is greatly appreciated. ***** CHAPTER 6: The best way to wake up. As Cory flipped over the fourth pancake, I smelle...
"You seem a million miles away. What has your attention—that newspaper or that Japanese maple out there? The tree is new, isn't it? Wasn't something else there before?" The questions came from Walker Sharp, the novelist, and Maxwell Ackerman's neighbor in the row of small, but very expensive, townhouses on Drayton Street, facing Savannah's thirty-acre Forsyt...
I went back over to Lana's apartment to talk to her. Luckily, Jake had left for the afternoon and we had the opportunity to talk for hours. She helped me realize that Paul was special to me because he was my first and currently the only guy that I gave my ass up to, but I didn't have any particular romantic emotions towards him. In return, I gave her some ti...
It had come in my dream again—the dream of the hunky yacht captain between my spread and bent legs, his muscular, naked body heavy on me, pressing me into the thin mattress of the bunk in the tiny cabin. His hands were gripping my wrists. My hands were gripping straps on the wall above the head of the bunk. His muscular, hirsute man's body was crushing my sl...
I married a girl 5 years older than me. We met at university and got married two years later. By then I had proven that I wasn't going to manage a degree whereas Pauline had her Masters and a very good job. Pauline has a gay friend, Rick who she has known for ever and he is equally as successful and a few years ahead of her on the fast track. They used to be...
*Hello and welcome! This chapter includes gay BDSM, strong Master/slave dynamics, emotional turmoil, and an actual plot, so if any of those turn you off, scram. All characters are 18+ I accidentally forgot to use the 'Sexual intensity scale' last chapter, but this chapter is a 7. Thank you, and please enjoy!* When I woke up, the first thing that reg...
Chapter 1 -- The Seed is Planted 1 This is the first chapter in the story of how I became a slave. Not in the traditional sense of the word of course, as I have a normal life with a job, a girlfriend, hobbies; I am certainly free in that sense. But unknown to my family and friends, I have sworn myself to serve a single master at his whim. Whenever he calls...
Over the next few months Shane became more or less a fixture at my house. Our typical routine was for him to come over after judo, to eat everything I had in the house, and then for me to fuck him silly. It was a simple routine, but it worked for us. Most nights after we fucked, he would spend the night. So I was surprised when I heard, and felt, his signatu...