I grew restless, lying there on my back in my rented house in the northern Wilmington, Delaware, fringe and watching the light from the lighthouse in back sweep across my bed through the window, leave me, and then when I almost had gone to sleep, sweep across me again. I'd taken enough Benadryl before going to bed to knock out a horse, but it wasn't putting...
Author's Note - There are elements of non-consent in the story. If that type of element offends you or is problematic, please do not read. ### By the end of the first month, it was obvious that Carlos was stressing out more about his situation with Rosa and the kids. I would ask him how things were going, but he usually ended up getting angry about it, so...
"Why don't you call him and see if he can come over this weekend?" Lynn asked in response to my question about when we might see Ben again. I took a long sip on my coffee. I hadn't thought about the prospect of getting together so soon and I wasn't sure I liked the idea. I was well past trying to deny that I'd found the inclusion of Ben in our sex life exhil...
"Evan Trevorrow is gay." Afraid that it was probably a trick of my eye, I read the line again, and again, and again. The words didn't change. I looked up only to see Sam looking to me with a look of equal shock on her face. Somehow it took that long for my brain to finally piece together what I had just read and the implications of it. Evan had just been ou...
Chapter 13 - Fostering to Adopt Leroy was lying on his back in bed. It was the early hours of the morning. Dave had his head on Leroy's chest and was snuggled up to him. "What's going to happen when we adopt?" Leroy asked as he was stroking Dave's hair. "What do you mean?" "Will we get times like this together, or is our time going to be cut short?" Dave...
The phone has been ringing off the hook for the last week. "Historic costumes," I paused and waited for the inevitable question given it was October. "Yes, ma'am, we do rent for Halloween. No, we only carry costumes from pre-nineteen hundred." I rolled my eyes at the Hanna Montana as a slut request. "Yes, we have several pirate costumes in stock." Holding...
"I don't need no warrant to tell you to take off your shirt, Alfonse. And I don't really need for you to take off your shirt for both you and me to know that you have an all-color arm sleeve tattoo, do we?" The black pawnbroker stood there, behind the cash register in his junk-packed store and stared belligerently back at Phil. There was a touch of fear in...
(There is no underage sex in this, or any of my stories.) Thanks to all the readers who have reached out and become friends. For all those who have sent compliments, this story is for you. If you haven't reached and out contacted yet, go ahead, do it. Enjoy! MJ Chapter 6 Again for a second, neither of us moved. Then slowly he began to stroke, and I l...
The story that follows is, for the most part, true. It is part one of a real experience that took place over several years. I have filled in or slightly modified some details, and of course changed the names. The story makes much more sense if you read the previous chapters first. * My meetings with Jim had been going on for about 5 years. In hindsight, it...
INTRODUCTION In Chapter one Artie had a reluctant encounter with his best friend Lee. Artie wasn't reluctant for long as he quickly learned that he liked sucking Lee's cock. Then when Lee fucked him, Artie knew that he was gay. Artie loved the feel of Lee's cock fucking him and cumming in his ass. Artie was then scared when teacher caught him jerking off bu...