Chamois 3 Will was dumfounded. The answer machine was now like a monster. At least it could not laugh at his confusion. Will tried to make some sense of the past week and the messages that led up to this yet, he failed to understand. He didn't know whether to feel guilty or like he had been the butt of some prank. Will did feel absolutely awful and he knew his hotrod building weekend was ruined. How could he possibly conc...

Kara answered the door and saw Allie eagerly waiting. "You look great Kara!" Allie beamed. "Are you sure? I don't want to show up to this party underdressed." "I promise. You look hott!" Allie was right. Kara's wavy strawberry blonde hair looked beautiful against a sheer blue blouse. Her legs looked slim and tanned under her white short shorts. But most of all, Kara had no idea how beautiful she really was, which was the...

“…and that’s the game,” a voice from the loud speaker behind me booms through the entire baseball field. My friend and I squeeze out of our seats and start walking out of the stadium. “That was fun,” I tell Sam. She had stayed in state when we went to college and I ended up moving across the country. “It was,” she beams. “I’m sorry I have to take off though, I would’ve loved to drive home with you and stop from sushi or s...

Me and Dawn was both born 'n raised in Hooterville. We never dated, though. We'd just hang out with our friends at the Tasty-Freeze and stuff. We was always "Just Friends." You know, the kind of friends where the girl just wants to have fun and the guy just wants to fuck. Yeah, I really liked her, maybe even loved her a little. By the time we was thirty, I'd moved to the city and Dawn had gotten married and divorced alrea...

Chastity and I had been a couple. We lived together for two years and enjoyed a wonderful sex life before it ended. I was certain then I would never see her again. It was a shock when she reappeared in my life. I was working in the city at a daily newspaper. I was a member of a journalists’ club that stayed open after closing time, and often went there after work to have a drink. It was only half past eleven, but I prefer...

This is the sequel chapter to Reunited, in order to gain context, please read the first chapter for more pleasure... Meg. His cock is throbbing in my mouth as I hold his hips closer, looking up, I can only see a gorgeous young man in front of me. He is someone I had never laid eyes on before now but is biologically my son. I break my mouth away from his manhood, gasping as I stare at the muscle in front of me, coated in m...

A glance, even a reluctant one Cast my way,  How long has that been? Seconds slide inexorably along Like hours and days. Many look at me and  Their eyes pierce holes in me, Burning and scalding. Can't they ignore me? Let me wallow in loneliness, Forgotten by time too.  Let me freeze and wait For your warm glances To melt me and bring me  Back to life and time.

I was watching TV that night, it had been a normal day, just as plain as the recent days before. I remember that I was tired, falling asleep right there on the couch, and ready to call it a night. The television light flickered throughout the much too large house, or at least it felt too large with just me in it. As the television lights filled the room, I heard a slight knocking on the front door. Naturally, I felt nervo...

When I was a child, I used to look forward to neighborhood gatherings, because it was one of the rare occasions that I was able to play with other kids. Being an only child, the neighborhood gatherings were a sure thing for me to have playmates. I had one friend who was my favorite playmate. His name was Josh. Josh was the youngest son of my dad's best friend in high school Pete and his wife Jane. Josh and I would play ho...

That Friday (Sept. 26, when I returned from my business trip on the other side of the country) will always be a special date for me. Maybe even more special than family birthdays. Because it was my first of many times riding the sexiest man I’ve ever known. I didn’t think about it that day, but maybe it seems strange to some reading this, that the first – and only – thought on my return from a cross-country business trip...

I got home from Black Friday shopping the next afternoon and found a long florist’s box with a big red bow on the dining room table. I was just about to open it until Brandon ambled down the staircase. “That just came for you,” he said. “I didn’t know you had a boyfriend.” I told him that I didn’t, and then he asked, “So what was that weirdness between you and Kellie’s dad about yesterday?” I couldn’t tell him that we had...