Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to Copperbutterfly for her editing to make this a better story. The winter is so long and dreary that I really love the outdoors once the temperature rises enough that I can get outsid...
Chapter 2 The Hunt Rick turned the key to unlock the front door. He had taken Ms. White up on her request to have him house sit while she was away for the weekend. He dropped the mail and newspaper on the small table by the front door. He saw the first note from across the room. It was a small scrap of paper sticking out of the book case. As he got closer...
Author's Note: As is oftentimes the case when I write a story, at some point, I see more than one possible ending to my tale. After this first post, I will have two more posts, both will be a different ending to the story. And I always appreciate your opinion. Please rate the story, and leave a note if you like. Let me know which ending you prefer. Constru...
Dear Shoeblossom: My name's Noelle. I was just reading "LETTER FROM BOSTON"...That dopey rich boy Franz the Fool wrote you about how I was his Candy Striper, when he was in the hospital in four cast traction...and how I teased his cock and balls, and beat the crap out of him...and made him suck off my gay cousin! God, it brings it all back! Truth be told,...
I've had several requests to continue this series, so I humbly offer my latest contribution to Jenny's unfortunate plights. I hope you enjoy, and feedback is always warmly received! - Capstick * * * * * The announcement came in an official looking manila envelope delivered by FEDEX. It was addressed to her attention, signature required, return receipt requ...
This wasn't a kiss that a brother-in-law would share with his sister-in-law! It wasn't even a kiss that a husband would bestow on his wife. This was a kiss that lovers would share, the kind that would start something that might not end well. That kind of logic escaped me at that moment, my only thought...., "How do I keep from, somehow, screwing this up! S...
PART 1 I met Alissa my second year of college. I had done a little time in the military so I was a little older than your average sophomore, 22 to be exact. She was a freshman and 19 years old. We sat next to each other in a political science class. We would run into each other on our way to class, and ended up talking about normal college stuff. She was fa...
This is the story of a young man who comes out of the closet aggressively attracted to his life long buddy. Does his buddy have a sympathetic outlook on this sudden show of emotions towards him, or is this a step into the Twilight Zone of strange encounters. The answer is, yes? Written by Rikki ***** John had spent extra time getting ready for the evening...
What a way to start the new year. John, a 31-year-old photographer for Maximum Muscles Magazine, has gotten the worst assignment of his career. John's editor is sending the 5-7, 130 pound, brown-haired and brown-eyed photographer to San Francisco to do a photo essay on the first ever Gay Male Bodybuilding Contest. John can't believe his bad luck as he walks...
During the summers in college I worked night shift maintenance/bell man/whatever at a place that rented summer cabins to tourists. It paid the bills, and wasn't too hard of work. Number 2 ALWAYS had something wrong with it. Worked out pretty well for me, though, since it allowed me to check out and attractive women who might happen to be staying there. The...