Saturday morning brought complications for Beverly. She had been looking forward to a rally with their club, the Tandem Bicycle Riders, training faithfully, practicing various shifts and power stroking techniques with her husband. In anticipation Bev spent extra time on her own, working on endurance exercises because she knew that some of the hill climbs, ex...
Chapter 02: About Missy My Name Is Fred, the first story in this series is not a true story, but it is not entirely false either. On the old Dragnet TV series they always said, "The names were changed to protect the innocent." In "Fred" no names are real. The places are not really real either. The actual Fred "show me the penis" moment talked about in "My N...
Disclaimer: Good writers and writers by heart feel free to expand this story and make it better. Keep it legal and try to stay visual (use images). Please add your own touch if you want and help it grow more diverse. What would you do if you were to possess an app that enables you to rewrite reality yourself? You could either become a hero and solve problems...
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...
It started with a zzzzzzip and a sudden cold draft on my back. But you need some back story. I was working as a counselor at a summer camp on a lake in Maine, between my Junior and Senior years in college. I'd been doing it for several years and the pay was now decent. The surroundings were beautiful. The campers -- all boys -- were a pain, but in a cute wa...
Laura could talk him into anything. She lived in a A-frame house with a large garage off to the side with the windows blacked out. He was her paperboy for years, up to his senior year of high school. Several times when he delivered her paper she would wave through the big windows in front of the house. She was tall, thin, and wearing black every time he sa...
* * * Jock Bain. Wendy, Cindy and I were chatting at the wedding reception, when two policemen approached us. "Is there a problem Officer," said Cindy. "We're looking for Mr John Bain," said the taller one. "That's me," I said. "Can we have a word with you in private Mr Bain?" said the shorter one, "Perhaps outside? I followed the two officers out to t...
The Guilded Lily Ch. 16: Building. * * * Jock Bain. We were sitting in the kitchen, at the breakfast bar. Cindy had cooked a quick brunch for us after our bout of morning sex. I smiled at the sexy woman beside me, "They say life begins at forty. Well I'm a couple of years past that, and you've got a couple to go, but I think our lives start again today."...
Authors note:- This is a follow on to the previous chapters of Becca Xxx. Please read them before reading this or you will not understand the plot or characters. I woke up slowly in the master bedroom of Sanchez's super yacht. The previous night I had left Tony making phone calls to bring his team of Grey Ghosts to Algeria and help complete our mission. Le...
Please read the writer’s guidelines before adding chapters. A diary gets released onto the internet as everyone finds about the deepest, darkest, most private secrets that were once locked away in a diary. Perhaps they’re an egotistical jock who will finally be taken down a peg, or maybe they’re a pop star being controlled by her label, finally able to free...