Arthur's voice was soft and nonplussed as he stared at the long, black vehicle that waited close to the hospital's entrance. "Why the hell do you have a limousine?" Vince tapped Arthur's shoulder with his fingers. "Why shouldn't I have a limousine?" "Because nobody has a limousine," Arthur said even though that wasn't literally correct. Vince opened...
6th Street Early Saturday morning Steven rolls his wheelchair out of Stubbs and rolls down 6th street and heads to the warehouse district. He bought a condo in one of the renovated buildings a few years ago when it was the hipster thing to do. A quiet industrial place that gives him inspiration for working on his steam punk style art. As he goes into the b...
* I was unprepared for this story. Classes, exams, 2 weeks without a computer, as well as a particularly frustrating writer's block all contributed, and for those I will not apologize. What I WILL apologize for, is that I have another story that I've been working on. A new one. 86 pages on a Pages document. Every minute that I spent writing this new story...
Hey y'all! Here are two fun chapters that I've written to add on to the story. Doesn't move the plot too much, but it was exciting for me to write each bits of it. Don't forget to vote and comment! I am always waiting for someone to write constructive comments so I could improve the story! Thank you so much! ***** Chapter 2.7 The Recovery I still had t...
For weeks before it had finally happened I had spent time in the shower secretly rubbing my chub titties and fantasizing about being molested by another man. I had never touched another cock other than my own and the idea of being treated like a girl had always made me so aroused. When masturbating I had never experienced harder orgasms than while I had my f...
Help Me (Nick Carter) "I wish I could define All the thoughts that crossed my mind They seem too big for me to choose I don't know which ones to lose When I'm falling down so far I think I'll never see your light Bouncing off of me Shining down here from your eyes" * James swore he'd never been so sore or hurt in his life. He'd always been a clumsy...
First I want to say thank you to those people who posted and sent me messages. I know there weren't very many of you, but this only got written because of you. It really is amazing how much your small messages mean. That being said, I'd like to apologize for this entry taking so long and not being as long as it could have been. As usual, any comments on my w...
Hey, so I've been writing this one on my blog and GA, and it's much shorter, so I'll only be posting it here every three chapters or so. I hope you like it, and thanks for reading. Oh, and Minute by Minute will be up in about a week, thanks for being patient and for all the wonderful comments(: ****** The house I pulled up to looked nice. Like the pictur...
I met Nick during my second semester in college. I was 21 he was 22. We were both disabled and in wheelchairs, We were both in residence; a fancy term that meant you were from out of town. I'm not sure what attracted me to Nick, or guys in general, but something about him was alluring. He had a slim build, dark curly hair, and brown-almost black eyes. Nick w...
The following story is purely fictional, and bears no connection to any events, real or otherwise. All characters are made up and hold no resemblance to any persons, living or otherwise, and any similarities is purely coincidental. All characters engaging in any sexual scenarios are all 18 or over. Please rate this story and leave any comments afterwards, as...