Giving into my issues... I was pretty rested by the time I arrived in Chicago. I got off the bus and headed for a taxi. I could afford one now thanks to farm boy. I got in the cab and we headed to the south side. Benny wouldn't be looking for me there. That's where I would find a game. I just needed to make one stop first. I needed to buy some male clothes....
After they'd all had breakfast, Lenny and Chucker drove Karl to the train station in Nice, Lenny driving because Chucker was not a driver on the rental agreement for the BMW. After dropping Karl off the other two went back to the hotel and up to Lenny and Karl's suite. They had a glass of wine, and sat on the couch kissing. Chucker had Lenny all to himself...
The grating of chains woke him from the sleep and he felt himself pulled forward, hung out over empty air. Pain glowed in his wrists, his hands, the muscles in his arms screaming in fiery ache. With the scraping of metal against metal. he descended through the air, dampness cooling against his naked skin. His feet scraped against rock and the squeal of scr...
Sorry, no sex, just a story about a guy trying to cope with an upset in his life. I hope you enjoy and constructive criticism is always appreciated. * My name is Steve Malone; I am fifty six, work as a retail store manager and have been married to my wife Nickole for twenty nine years. Personally, I would not trade any of those years for gold. But then ag...
In the Stygian night the growing sound of a whirring tick; like a struggling clock hand, fell on deaf ears. Presley and her handmaiden Gloria, were asleep in the small, Victorian house and a plain wooden clock on the mantle in the living room read almost one in the morning, that magical hour when the world seems most still. On the untouched table in that sam...
Hi my name is Davo, and here is my story. It all started at a party when I was about twenty. We were at a mate’s house whose parents were away for his own dirty long weekend, in our crash pad in his basement. It was a big room, in the middle were two big old couches, and one against the wall and the other in the center with a coffee table between them, on ea...
Chapter 1 Initiation Warning: Please don't take this seriously. I didn't. Characters: Victor Thomas: College student, age nineteen Brian Thomas: College student, age eighteen Tuck Tucker: Owns three restaurants, age fifty-five Elizabeth Tucker; The Witch, Tuck's second wife, age Thirty-two Betty: Bookkeeper, petite, meek, age thirty-seven Trudy: Office...
Brent hated his mother's beauty pageant. Ever since leaving his father it had consumed her. Instead of just running a NGO, like every other over-financed divorcee her age, she channeled her time, and his inheritance, into this ridiculous vanity project. She called it, "promoting good values in young ladies of substance." He knew it was really just encour...
[A note to the reader: this story is less erotica and more fantasy with erotic themes. If you're looking for something quick and dirty, I'm sorry to disappoint. If, on the other hand, you desire a story with plot and character development, this might be the thing for you. I posted this story reluctantly and without the benefit of an editor, having lost all...
Author's Notes: I always make a disclaimer that I don't make a huge effort to explain earlier events and characters in my story. There was a comment on chapter 12 that requested one. Since I don't have a clear picture of just how long this series will go, I thought that might be a good idea. I'll try and remember to post some sort of recap periodically. May...