Phillip sat in the corner of the sofa watching the other people interact. Some faces he recognized from other soirees but for the most part, they were all strangers. He smiled politely at a few of the guests who glanced at him but refrained from starting a conversation. He didn't get invited to a lot of parties so he never knew how to behave. Anything he sai...
"By Roman custom, it is your privilege to ask me to undress and reveal myself to you in my natural state for your intimate thorough inspection." "That is not necessary, pretty one. As best I know among Britons we only have that right if we consider purchasing you. But you are to be a gift to us by the Celtic soldiering auxiliaries. All the same, we can see...
The setting and characters are all works of fiction, too much caffeine, and an overabundance of free time. Bearing that in mind, enjoy. OoOoOoOoOo Why is it that whenever the shit deems that the time is right to vigorously fling itself into the fan, I'm always caught without an umbrella? Honestly, I'd settle for a simple jumper at this point. I mean sure...
Ok, so I know that you guys haven't heard from me in about two years (DON'T KILL ME!!!) and I am very, undeniably, regretfully, and unbelievably sorry to keep you all waiting. The only excuse that I have is that I was completely wrapped up in college work and kinda, sorta, definitely forgot that I even wrote this story. I know that some of you want to rip me...
Although I hate lengthy sequels; here's Part II of "Consummation"...if you've not read it, I suggest going back and reading it first to get the full wetness factor...Thanks...Enjoy.... * Julie and I sat in the living room of the apartment she shared with Brad while Brad went to the kitchen to fix us a drink. It looked like I was going to be staying with th...
Arlo scowled as he stepped into the house he once called home. The two words were almost always used interchangeably, but they were as different as night and day to Arlo. Jake stood behind him, in uniform. Arlo walked quickly to his room, and grabbed a suitcase. He quickly packed some clothes, and some personal items, before zipping up the red rolling suitca...
Black Submissive Author's Note: This series is a sequel/follow-up of the Gangbang Party Series. It continues the adventure of two young black men living together, Jermaine and Rio. It is told from Rio's point of view. Chapter 1 Friday, 6.30 pm The call rang several times before Jermaine answered it. "What's up?" His voice was instantly hypnotic. I felt...
Comments, critiques and tips are welcome. Jeremy Stanton vs. Ryan Hicks Dedicated to Jack B (let's just say I've enjoyed all your shit-talking), and to Nemo18 & Missy ('cause I loved the titles of your comments) Love to the rescue! *** "Come on, come on, come on..." Stan kept muttering even as everyone's eyes remained on the portal with rapt attention...
Chapter One To have an idyllic childhood in a small Texas town, all you have to is love God, love guns, and hate gays. Loving God was easy. I was raised in the Church, I didn't know any other way. Loving guns was hard. I didn't like loud noises. And, I couldn't kill anything. If I had given it any thought, I'd have been a vegetarian. But, I bit the bullet...
Mikey looked out the window and frowned. He was starting to become slightly annoyed at this point. "Someone here?" His father asked from the other side of the room. The old man was sitting in an arm chair, the television tuned in to one of those reality fishing shows. He was wearing his work pants and a dingy white undershirt that barely covered his beer gu...