Driving home from work that night I was tired and hungry. My clothes felt like they were stiff from evaporated sweat. The day had been another hot one that hadn't even cooled after the sun set. A work site is always too hot no matter the season or time of day. As usual I was the first one to arrive at the site that morning before sunrise to get things ready...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of gay male sexual content. * Steve was a powerfully built man, about 5'8," in his early 40's. He was at the gym using a bicep curl machine when a man walked by. Steve, with a sheen of sweat on his face, glanced at him and noticed the "necklace" he was wearing. Except it wasn't a necklace; it was a short length of...
Chapter 1 The Heart of a Dominant What the hell was happening in Georgia? And why did it always seem to happen the minute his back was turned? It wasn't as if he turned his back that often. One month. Not even one brief month. Not even thirty days. That was all he'd been away. It was only the third time in nearly three years that Donovan had left Georgi...
Warning: There is violence in this chapter. It is not as graphic as most cop shows on TV, but it is violence. If you're not willing to have violence in a story you read, don't read this chapter. Sunday Morning Suddenly I was sitting upright in bed, eyes wide open and wide awake. The phone rang. I had no memory of a prior ring, but assumed one had happened...
-Dedicated to Jill- Note I: All characters in this story are 18 or older. Note II: The Act titles are lyrics from a song called Girls Like Girls by Hayley Kiyoko. Feel free to give it a listen as an accompaniment to this story. Note III: This tale features a mixture of story and sex, as well as the relationship between a girl and her transgender best frie...
(1) Suzy rang the doorbell and glanced at her watch. 11:58AM. She was used to Professor Williams taking a while to answer the door: He was, after all, nearly 70. After a minute or so, she heard the snick of the latch and the door swung open. "Ah! Do come in, my dear." The professor said, stepping back slightly and gesturing with his free hand. Suzy brushed...
1.A STOLEN, FORBIDDEN MOMENT. He was asleep, and I was quiet. I felt rather than planned my actions. Quietly I removed my trousers and unbuttoned my shirt. My basque clad upper body now showed down to my stocking clad legs. I padded into the bathroom swishing my legs against each other and relishing the tingling sparks of colliding nylon energy. Dab of foun...
~~Jack~~ Back at the burned apartment building, alone this time, and using his free time as well. Course, Invictus didn't exactly mandate hours, but you were expected to work a certain amount. Work above that, accomplish things, and you moved up in rank and social standing; which was like gold in the Invictus. And he wanted to figure this out, who burned do...
Abstract: Nadia, a Jamaican-Canadian attorney in Manhattan, is unsure of where things are going with her lover, Rad, an older British investment banker. Meanwhile, Nadia's secretary's nephew, Jared, has an internship assisting her in the office over the winter holidays. Author's Note: This story is inspired by Oggbashan's incredible body of work on Literoti...
Note: This is NOT a new story. I have broken up the story previously published as "My Niece and I Go on Vacation" into two parts. This is the first part, prior to the vacation actually starting. * As I left my brother's place, pressed on the accelerator and headed back towards my own place, I pulled out my cell phone and called Tanya's number. She answered...