It started out as just another Saturday night – me, Terry, Jezza and a few other lads going out into Luton for a few beers and a bit of fun. Then Terry mentioned some gay celebrity he'd seen mincing about on TV before he came out, and we were into the usual shared rant about how queers were taking over, and soon it'd be compulsory to take it up the arse. I'm...
"So, would you like to put your mother's name on the card?" I stood there in the florist shop, completely stunned. I couldn't speak for a moment. My mind was both a total blank and fast-forward video, my whole life racing before my eyes. "Uh, no . . . no thank you," I finally stammered. "Well, they are beautiful roses," the woman said. "I know she'll appr...
All characters in this story are over the age of 18. *** Jack was getting a bit bored. He had been shopping all afternoon with his girlfriend Amy. They had already purchased a new pair of sheets and she had purchased some new clothes as well. He was ready to head home, however Amy had told him that there was one more shop that she wanted to go to. He follo...
Chapter 4 MATT FINDS LOVE OF HIS LIFE Matt's on the job training was coming along nicely. David reported to Mark that he was comfortable with turning over complete control to Matt. "Your son is amazing with handing people. He never asks any worker to do any job that he will help with. He has developed a loyalty that you don't find often. He's a chip off th...
The whole thing started about a month after I started a new job. One day a fellow co-worker by the name of Burl, who took a liking to me almost as soon as I started there, came up to me after work one day with a most unusual request. He offered to give me a blowjob anytime I wanted it. Burl pretty much had free run of the top floor storage room so if I did a...
I don't know what kept pulling me back to his picture. He wasn't posing naked or near naked as many of the other men on the Internet senior dating service were. But he looked just so attractive to me—and he set my imagination going. Standing against a concrete wall plastered with graffiti in blue lettering, he was wearing a blue denim jacket over a red and b...
I stood there next to the baggage carousel, waiting for Lincoln Douglas's flight from New York. I was nervous and wondering why I'd said I would meet him and put him up for three nights. He was some high muckety-muck preacher with a big church in Harlem, who was down here in the research triangle of North Carolina to watch his grandson play in the Duke-Georg...
"Hey man, whatcha doin?" My co-worker sits, with his back towards me, at the table and chairs in our hotel room, as I look from the bathroom to the front of the room. My co-worker is shirtless. He had stripped off his dirty grungy button-down short-sleeve shirt the moment we walked into the shared hotel room, the fleabag hotel, after he cranked up the A/...
"I swear I'm going to quit!" Leo protested. "No," his boss, Bob smirked, understanding my frustration and taking joy out of it. "I won't. I won't work with that... that..." "Yes?" Bob said with that low voice of his while he looked at him teasingly. He knew Leo couldn't say what he wanted to say. Not without risking an HR complaint anyway. "Fine. But...
The refrigerator door slammed shut with an uncharacteristic crack, and Cliff could hear something falling inside. "Oh, fuck." He knew he should open it and survey the damage, but he didn't have the time. And he didn't have the inclination. He was royally pissed. Zack hadn't come home the previous night. This wasn't the first time this had happened. Zack...