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Making a Connection, part 1

“What is this thing?”  Rob picked up the small, ornate box and slid the top panel open.  Other than a slight pungent odor it was empty.  

Dean snatched it out of his friend’s hand.  “Aw, man, you weren’t supposed to open it.”  

Rob laughed at his friend�...

Friendly Rivals

*** This is an old one that was originally posted years and years ago as an image story under the title "Academic Changes."  It never got cross-posted anywhere else, so hopefully this will be new for at least some of you.  ***

Brett was fuming. He stood on the pier under a con...

Interactive: The Idol, ch. 3

*** The winning option from the last poll was "Chris makes Alex finish while he watches." ***

Alex shot up on the bed, his increasingly buff body turning red from head to toe with embarrassment.  “Oh, oh god, dude, I’m so sorry!  I don’t know what I was…”

“Wh...

Still here!

Sorry for the relative radio silence this week! September is crunch time at my day job, but I've got a lot of stuff lined up to come your way very soon, so I appreciate the patience. As always, if there's something specific you like to see in your stories drop me a line or comment on here and let me...

The Ring (Vignette)

When I got home Nick was lounging on the couch, his large frame making the sofa look small beneath him.  “I still say you need to spend more time lifting and less time running,” he said as I closed the door.  

“So I’ve heard…all the time.”  I knew Nick from college but w...

Interactive: The Idol, ch. 2

Chris held the idol close to his face to get a better look at the strange stone.  It was cold to the touch and didn’t seem to be getting any warmer the longer he held it.  “I don’t even know what kind of rock this is.”  

Alex laughed.  “Oh, ‘cause you’re a geologi...

Door to Door: The First Night

Chad panted up at the man, his head clearing.  He was mortified at what he’d just done.  The horror of the thick, heavy cock draped against his stomach came rushing back as it oozed the same liquid that was currently running down his face.  

“Have fun?”  The man tucked hi...

Hoodoo Husband

*** This is a short custom story, posted with recipient's permission.  If you're interested in one of your own, let me know! ***

John stared into his coffee while he spoke, feeling foolish for even being there. A hoodoo woman? It was ridiculous. 

“The things I'll do fo...

Interactive: The Idol

*** The first interactive story!  This is going to involve some trial and error, but for now, I'll present the story chunks and then there will be poll options for how it should move forward.  I don't want to set myself up for failure by setting a hard and fast schedule for these, but if y...

Spiral Dance, part 2

Jay did his best to avoid people on the sidewalk as he hurried into the  store.  Bernie was in his usual spot behind the counter and beamed when  Jay walked in.   
 

"Jay! You took off so fast yesterday I didn't get a chance to ask if  you liked Natalia," he s...

Spiral Dance, part 1

"There he is!"  The grizzled old man behind the counter smiled warmly as Jay walked in.   
 

"Hey Bernie," Jay said with a less enthusiastic smile as he  approached the counter.  He came to the shop almost every day but Bernie  still creeped him out.  He ...

The Music Festival (Vignette)

It didn’t take Nick long to find the music.  He followed the throbbing beat until it was almost deafening and he could see the lasers lighting up the trees above him.  Any hopes he had of doing his fire dancing were dashed when he saw the packed, shoulder-to-shoulder dance floor.  H...

Roommates (Vignette)

“Damn, dude, the gym kicked my ass today.” Steve came out of the steamy bathroom, a towel wrapped loosely around his trim waist. Beads of water dripped from his raven scalp, trickling down his broad shoulders and wide back. He pulled his right arm across his furry pecs with his left and twisted,...

Door to Door

Chad knew he was ripping people off; he just didn’t care.  As far as he was concerned if someone was too stupid to sign something without reading it or understanding it, that was their problem.  His only priority was getting people signed up for their “utility savings” so he could ge...

Impatience

“Kyle…Kyle, put your shirt back on.” Jeff settled in a chair while his young friend frantically struggled with the buttons, too excited to even shed his jacket or tie. “Let’s say for a minute that I believe you. I don’t, by the way, but let’s just say that I did. I still didn’t agree...

You Don't Get Something for Nothing

Ben stood on the pier, feeling foolish and a bit creepy.  He’d been  trying to be inconspicuous as he stared at the group of guys working out  on the beach.  Not that they would have cared.  They knew exactly how  good their glistening, buff bodies looked in their lit...

Backfire, Part 3

For the second day in a row, Brendan was confused when he woke up.  He  was back in Tyler’s room when the last thing he remembered was being on  the couch, and he felt fantastic.  He soon realized why when he saw  Tyler’s head buried between his legs.   
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Backfire, Part 2

To say that Brendan was confused when he woke up was an understatement.   He’d only been asleep for a few hours, so his brain was slow in putting  together why he was naked in bed with Tyler in his friend’s room.  It  only took one prod from Tyler’s sleeping erection t...

Backfire, Part 1

Brendan's hands trembled as he slipped the liquid into Tyler's morning  protein shake. His friend always made them the night before, which made  this part easy.  Tyler was sound asleep, he could hear him snoring in  his room, and Brendan was convinced his friend had no idea that ...

It's Academic, Part 2

Hank stirred slowly.  His first thought on opening his eyes was that he  had no idea where he was.  He was face down on a couch that wasn’t his  own.
 

“Mornin’ sleepy head.”   
 

Hank turned his head, squinting against the bright sunligh...

It's Academic, Part 1

Hank watched the young man lap him for the second time, seemingly no  worse for the wear.  The spry young man was shirtless, showing off a  ripped, deceptively built torso.  At first glance he could be mistaken  for skinny until you saw the defined pecs, six-pack, and arms t...

Subject Matter

Since this page is getting up and running, what subject matter does everyone want to see in future stories?  

Doors: Alternate Ending

Brad felt the silky material  against his skin before he even opened his eyes.  He knew the warm,  solid body pressed against him belonged to Kyle.  His friend felt  gigantic.  Brad pressed his eyes shut even harder and prayed this was  all a nightmare.   ...

Doors

Brad sighed and kicked at a rotting baseboard, dis

Black Brook Road, Part 2

We made plans to set out early the next morning.  Greg said he knew  where the entrance was that would at least get us close.  We'd have to  good it through some storm sewers, but once we were in there was a  connected tunnel. Or at least there should be. Once we were well i...

Black Brook Road, Part 1

I should have written this all down sooner.  It’s still hard to use  these fingers.  Even over a year later they don’t feel like mine.  It  feels like I’m stuck in someone else’s body and I don’t always get a say  in what it does.  But I have to get it do...