I gained consciousness slowly, the world around me drifting in and out of coherence. I was lying on my back and the room was very quiet, save for the beeping of the heart monitor sitting next to the bed. The lights were dim and all I could make out in the gloom were the faint cream squares of the ceiling tiles above me, like a checkerboard in one muted color...
I came to with a jolt—literally—Dwight was standing over me, naked, except for those horn-rimmed eyeglasses he hadn't taken off in the living room either. He was leaning down and jolting my nipples with a vibrator with a big, globular head. I was flat on my back, legs together, and arms straight out from my side like someone being crucified—and I could feel...
I groaned into the pillow my face was pressed into and felt my senses come back. "Jesus, what the hell happened last night?" I thought to myself as I drew in a few shaky breaths. My head was on fire, and my body felt both cold and hot at the same time. I took a few more steadying breaths as I woke up. As I lay there, I shifted my hips a little bit and real...
They stayed in bed next to each other for a little bit while Daniel absorbed his epiphany. Michael turned to Daniel, "Well, you want to do something for lunch?" "Yeah I'm hungry now. I was so nervous this morning, I didn't eat breakfast." "Oh, hey, let me call Ben real quick if that's okay. I haven't hung out with him and James in a while." "Sure, I thi...
"I am glad my good pal Mike sent you,and you agreed to come, you don't know how much that means to me, mate. Thanks!" Tim said with a glowing smile that warmed me instantly to him. Mike and I had been partners for nigh on a year. He often talked about his brother Tim who had been disabled since a car crash the year before. Putting it gently to me, Mike sai...
Pelaam© July 2009, A re-telling of Beauty and the Beast inspired by loves_sg1 * "Ethan?" At the sound of the female voice one of the three men sitting waiting looked up. "Ethan Jacob?" "That's me," Ethan said with an easy smile. "I'm Emma O'Connor. I'll be taking you around before you have your induction." She checked out the young man and was certain...
I stare into my half-empty Styrofoam cup. The coffee's grown cold. I hate coffee, and this particular coffee smells like old shoes and tastes worse, but it's the only way I can stay awake at work. I've slept five hours in the past week. I am a fucking zombie. I'm curled up in the archives in the basement. No one goes into the basement. It's even more ugly,...
As When I am Gone is concluding, I want to thank everyone who has read this and enjoyed following the lives of Scott and Aaron. Even though this story is made up, it doesn't mean that this could not happen to someone else and that everyone is special for being themselves. I hope you enjoy the final part and please leave a comment on how you wanted the book t...
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...
My name is Raj. I was born in the US into a conservative Indian family. By the time I turned 18 in August of 2004, I had not yet had any sort of sexual experiences. I did find that quite a few girls had taken a liking to me, especially Indian girls, but the fear of getting kicked out of my house pretty much forced me to focus on school and keep away. I wasn'...