Dear Readers, Hope you have enjoyed the first installment of this story. This chapter is more character development and scene setting, so don't expect anything beyond that just yet. Thanks for all the votes and feedback. I always appreciate anything you have to say, so keep it coming. A special thanks to alreadytaken, who has not only acted as my editor, b...
"Watch the flank! Run back on defence! Jessie, get ready, you're going on for Jacob. He is dead on his feet," Nik shouted out, giving orders on and off the bench. The school team travelled out of the city for an early season tournament. It required a special, private donation for the team to continue going every year. No one knew who donated but when the sc...
It's mid-afternoon on a Thursday in early July, day one of my Grand Canyon Gay Rafting Adventure, and a long day it's been. Yesterday Tom welcomed us individually to the hotel in Vegas then hosted an evening meet-and-greet in the lounge. Tom is tour director, openly gay, about fifty, moderately overweight, friendly, soft spoken and kind, his psoriasis partia...
Then Debbie's phone rang, waking her up. "Do you need to get that, Honey?" I asked. "Yeah, I probably should! It's probably my mom wondering what the fuck happened to me!" Debbie responded. As I stood up, she rushed over to her shorts, grabbed her phone, and enthusiastically exclaimed "Hi Mom!" "Hi Debbie!" I heard a fairly gravelly but feminine voice res...
The summer of 1984 was hot in South Carolina, and the temperature inside the packing plant where Keith and Anne had a summer job wasn't any cooler. Keith was ready to begin his freshman year in college while Anne was to begin her junior year in high school. Anne had long wavy honey blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes. She was about 5-6, curvy, with ample b...
After the two twenty one year old students had left I was mortified. Ridden with guilt and shame I simply cried for ages, I didn't seem able to stop. How could I, a forty four year lecturer, have done what I did with them? Where would it lead I asked myself as I stood under the shower a couple of hours later? I was trying to wash all signs of them away fro...
Bliss. Seems an odd way for me to feel, doesn't it? Considering I'm nude and hanging over the back of a plush chair, my knees on the arms, while the man I love alternates between caressing and spanking my ass. I'll even admit it's an odd way to feel, and I understand you might be dismissing me as a kook (or a kink). A year or so ago, I might have thought the...
Author's Note: I got the idea for this piece after watching the video to "Show Me How to Live" a few times. It's amazing how a few gratuitous shots can start you down that celebrity-fantasy road. My apologies to Chris' wife, but sometimes you just got to share. * * * * * The sun was setting over the far distant hills and fatigue was settling in. You can on...
The Catcher "Yes, well, it's about a fellow named, well, he's had several names, but I'll use his original name, Bill Harbidge." "Harbidge," I repeated. "I've never heard of him." "Of course not, but if you choose to write about him, he'll become famous enough." "Who is he?" "Ah, now that's the story, Roy, that's the story." I lit up a Philip Morris, g...
A Brief Glimpse into the Life of Lily Crossguard (Sexually speaking, that is) 1 Caleb couldn't help to keep the - he knew - stupid grin off his face. Here she was, beneath him. Him! Well, when he thought about it, it probably did make sense. Hell, he was a good-looking boy, and he had just about nothing but girlfriends. Spending all that time with all...