I felt her blood on my face, and saw the hole neatly drilled in the very centre of her forehead, a minute fraction of a second before I heard the sound of the suppressed gunshot. She crumpled into my arms and I knew that I was going to be unable to do anything about it, again. I knew who was doing this to me and why, but it didn't make it any easier for me....
The family and Jim begin to deal with the implications of Bill's announcement. Thanks to LarryInSeattle for his help with editing. ========= Without further ado, I stepped to the lounge chair, smoothed out the ridiculously soft towel Muriel had provided, and stretched out. "You don't believe in doing things by half do you, Bill?" she drawled in that...
"Shit." the first word of the surprisingly cold morning pierced the quiet bedroom, almost punishing the speaker already for sleeping in just underwear. He pushed his covers away as fast as he could while still feeling sound asleep, and was soon at his room mate's and also best friend's side, shaking him awake. "Justin." The room mate grumbled as a way of wa...
(The characters are not mine. They are the creation of Amy Sherman-Palladino and belong to the WB and the CW. Warning. Femslash. Paris/Rory. This story takes place immediately after my story "Sleepover". And yes, I know it doesn't exactly jibe with how I ended the first story. Just ignore the last few lines of that one, they were intended to close out the st...
Welcome, dear reader, to my latest story. This is a romance -- or rather it is two romances because I wanted to try and tell a story from two separate characters' individual points of view. This means three things. Firstly, there is, in places, a degree of repetition as each character tells their own versions of events. Secondly, that the story is rather l...
It had only been about a month since I'd moved to a new city; I was living with one of my friends I'd grown up with. He'd moved a few years before me and offered me a spot on his couch until I could get on my feet and find my own place. Aside from him and our other roommate, I didn't know too many people; I'd met a girl after my first few days in town and we...
My name is Chris and I am a 28 year old gay male. I played sports all my life and hang out with my straight friends and my gay friends. When I hang out with my straight friends, we do the normal friend activities, bars, gym, and watch and play sports, etc. Except they like women and I like men but it has never been an issue in our relationships. They tease m...
My name is Jacques Arthur. I was born and raised in the City of Cap-Haitien in the Republic of Haiti. My family moved to the City of Toronto, Province of Ontario, when I was nineteen. I had some trouble adjusting to Canadian society after spending most of my life in the Republic of Haiti. Canada seemed like a really strange country, man. Fast forward six and...
Two friends getting together for a jolly good time. Is there anything better? I mean, just because we're college men and college women doesn't mean we should be too busy to appreciate one another's company. My name is Jason Slater. A tall, good-looking young black man living in Boston, Massachusetts. I am currently waiting on a bench in Boston Common for my...
My girlfriend Claudia had called me and my best friend out. We'd been having gay sex for several months in secret. In an effort to get Claudia and her twin sister to fuck each other, we agreed to have sex in front of her. Apparently our enthusiastic fuck gave away our secret. John and I looked at each other in dismay. "What are you talking about?" John a...