Chapter One: Paul The guitarist had been playing flamenco rhythms when I joined Ralph Peters, Sean Madden, and Holland Howard at one of the back tables in the Kennedy Center's small KC Jazz Club hall in Washington, D.C. I'd had a few stops to make after our practice of the Gay Men's Chorus of Washington at its P Street rehearsal hall just west of Dupont Cir...
Note: This story involves a character of mine named Lazarus. Now, Lazarus is normally 16 years old. However, this story takes place two years in the future, so he’s 18. Mainly because I don’t write child porn; that’s completely gross. I also made a boo-boo about where he’s from. In Twilight on Dreamworld, I mention that he’s Taiwanese, but that would suggest...
When he woke me up it was still dark. "Get dressed, Baby." He nudged me. "We're going to Austin." "Now?" I grumbled. "What time is it?" "Five-ish," he replied. "It will be easier to get out of town before rush hour." "Did you sleep?" "Yes." He rolled off the bed. "A little. I'll be fine." "Seriously, Eric." I squinted at him accusingly. "Are you on cr...
"Can we not do this right now?" I asked as I brushed past Ken in my lame attempt to postpone his roasting. I knew it was a futile attempt though. "Sure," he replied. I was so shocked at his reply I stopped, turned to him and raised an eyebrow. "Really?" I asked, not expecting him to let me off the hook so easily. "Of course not, did you honestly think.....
I had owned the house for three years now, in a town by the beach that was a short train ride from the downtown where I worked, and it had always been my intention to rent out the converted apartment over the garage to a tenant as an additional income source. The house was nice, a two-story craftsman-style home with a high-fenced backyard and stone patio c...
The door was opened by a smartly dressed black man in his late thirties. Probably 170 or so pounds at six foot. He seemed ready to say something, then changed his mind, instead saying simply "Come In." We stopped in the family room. The room had a professional billiards table in the center, a bar with leather barstools in the corner and a Lazy-Boy with a si...
8===> Josh discovers what all 'being a delivery boy' can include I spent the entire day unable to think about much except the experience from the night before with the football stud. I made it to all my classes, but was constantly day dreaming about the hunk that had introduced me to a whole new world just hours earlier. If I wasn't boning up thinking about...
Chapter 4: Dogged Determination Synopsis: With his powers seemingly exhausted, our narrator recruits help to keep Chase in his place. **************** I awoke with a throbbing headache. I felt hungover. The sun shining in through the room's many windows strained my eyes. As much as I just wanted to stay in bed, eventually I pulled myself up so that I coul...
The penultimate part of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong === It's not every day one gets caught by one's own son being anally pleasured by another man, but that's how Saturday had started out for me. I'd woken rather later than I usually would, a consequence of a very eventful evening with Bradley which had gone on well into the small...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** Derek Boudreaux checked his mailbox. Three banks down, one of the numerous tenants that lived in the apartment complex likewise checked their mailbox. Derek had tried once to engage the neighbor in conversation. The neighbor had claimed not to spe...