December 28, 2006
CHAPTER 14: PULLING THE DEVIL’S TAIL
By Sadie Rose Bermingham © 2006
ATONEMENT:
Rayne woke up alone, which of late was so unusual that he took his time to assimilate and appreciate the space in which he found himself. He felt groggy and in need of a good long shower but he was not as sore as he dreaded he might have been. The bed was large and clean and very comfortable. It also showed signs of not having been slept in by more than one person. Under the circumstances that was a relief. Slowly now his memories of the last time he had been properly conscious were coming back.
He curled up again and buried his face in his arms.
“Jesus fucking Christ on a bike!” he muttered with a shake of his head. “I’ve been such a fucking muppet!”
It was earlier than he had first guessed and he took advantage of the fact that his fellow boat-mates were still asleep in various tangled configurations to quietly recover consciousness under the cool drizzle of the shower. His upper left arm was sore and
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December 25, 2006
I was in NYC; I had just finished the first leg of my third tour promoting my new album, when I was woken up from an alcohol-induced sleep by a call from my manager.
“Hey good news!” Russ chortled into the phone. I glanced at the clock and groaned for two reasons. One it was only 7am and I had just passed out, err, fallen asleep at 4am, and his “good news” rarely was.
I mumbled, “What’s the good news?”
“I got a call from a really wealthy business man in upstate New York, he wants to book you for a private show tonight.” Before I could protest that I was supposed to have the next few days off, he came back with, “he offered $500,000 for a two hour show. He’ll send a private plane for you, and he has the cash in hand. What say you boyo?”
I sat up in bed and lit a cigarette; “I’ll have to run it past the band…”
“No, no. He doesn’t want the whole band, just you. Acoustic set, unplugged and all that sort of stuff.” Russ lowered his voice; “he offered me a $25,000 booking fee up
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December 24, 2006
Chapter 17: When All Else Fails…
© Sadie Rose Bermingham 2006
“Apologies for the delay to this chapter. My internet connection and my husband have both been sick and it’s taken me a little while to get around to posting. Anyway, I hope you enjoy the penultimate chapter of Rayne’s French adventure.”
The usual terms apply. Copyright belongs to Sadie Rose and Litty.
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COLD TURKEY
Rayne sat on the upper deck of Dan Leland’s yacht, nursing a huge mug of black coffee in both hands. He hunched over the cup as if its heat could warm his whole body. His head was down and tendrils of dark hair drooped around his pale face like hanging vines. When Ant came up to join him he did not even stir. It was as if he had been petrified by the rising sun and turned into a small, golden statue. The older man sat down next to him, facing the empty berth at the end of the far pontoon. He stroked the back of Rayne’s neck gently for a little while.
“When did they go?” the boy asked him huskily at las
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December 22, 2006
Several experiences during my teen years proved that I am bisexual. Having given a number of blow jobs during that time I found I not only liked the feeling of a hard cock in my mouth but also loved being submissive. Unfortunately after my teen years marriage and work have kept me from having many opportunities to once again indulge in my love of cock sucking.
That is until last year. I had to be in Virginia for training and often stayed the weekends. My route to and from the training took me by an adult bookstore in Virginia. I finally gave in to me desires on a Sunday on my way back down and stopped in. After getting the required tokens I went to the back and found private booths with doors. Those of you who live in Pennsylvania know that we are not allowed to have doors on our booths.
When I went into one of the booths I found the Holy Grail of adult bookstores, the glory hole. I had read about them often here at Literotica but this was my first experience. It only took a minute for the first hard co
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December 21, 2006
CHAPTER SEVEN – OLD HABITS DIE HARD
“Gosh, Chapter Seven already! To think this was only going to be a short story. Oh well, please enjoy, the party’s nearly over.
“As usual, if this story shows up anywhere but Literotica it’s been NICKED! Theft is cheap and nasty so go write your own!”
xxx.Sadie
AGDE: MORNING
Ant was still sleeping soundly when Rayne scrambled from the disarrayed bed and dragged himself across the corridor to the shower room. Thankfully there were no mirrors in the white tiled cubicle. The glare of lights on the polished surfaces was painful enough without the visual reminder that he was probably not looking his best right now. He turned on the water and stood underneath the jets until they grew too hot to tolerate, then adjusted the thermostat with a shaking hand and remained there with his eyes closed and his head tilted back, catching the cascade in his mouth and spitting it out until he began to feel slightly less defiled.
Still damp from the shower, he wandered
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December 17, 2006
It was a beautiful spring morning that beckoned me out of bed and into my hiking gear. The lake, on which I had taken a small cabin for a week, was surrounded by state forest and had many walking trails, and I was eager to get out and explore.
I walked at a leisurely yet constant pace for hours, stopping here and there to admire the picturesque scenery of this beautiful area. It wasn’t until my stomach rumbled that I thought about heading back. I set a brisk pace back in the direction I thought I had come from, but it became apparent very quickly that the trail I had chosen was leading me away from where I wanted to go.
I wasn’t in a panic, because I was on a marked trail and it was obviously well used, so I knew I’d be OK, but it was a little disconcerting. I figured if I headed for the lake, then stuck to the shore line I would eventually find my way back to the cabin. Finding the lake when you’re surrounded by forest is harder than it may sound, especially when the paths (which I didn’t want to
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December 12, 2006
It was raining steadily and I was soaking wet and cold. I had missed the last bus and still had 15 miles to go when I heard a car approaching from behind. I turned quickly and raised my arm, the driver passed me and then stopped. I ran to the car and a man of around 50 opened the door and said “Get in quickly” which I did and the car gathered speed, ” Where are you heading for” he asked. “I’m on my way back to the Training College but I missed my damned bus and started to walk.”
“What you really need is to dry out and a warm drink inside you, I live on the way and you can come to my place if you wish, or do you have to be back tonight?.”
“No, I have the weekend to myself, the College is empty, and if it’s not too much bother I would like to get out of these wet clothes.”
There was a strange look in his eyes as he spoke
“Great idea, I am alone at home tonight, so full speed ahead and we’ll get those wet clothes off you. By the way, my name is Jim.”
“I’m George and glad to me
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December 11, 2006
Tristen and Kali split off from the other guys as they reached the hall to their room. They had just come from a long show and usually by this time Kali was quite inebriated, but tonight he was different, he seemed much quieter, it was almost unnatural of him. But Tristen just shrugged it off as nothing; his mind was too tired to even care.
As they came to their room Tristen quickly inserted the room key and opened the heavy door, Kali followed closely behind him. The room went dark as the door shut behind them. He reached his hand out along the wall feeling for a light switch, and finding one, he flicked it on. To his surprise there was only a small beam of light that came from a tiny bulb in the middle of the room, barely bright enough for him to make out the shape of the furniture placed throughout the room.
Standing silent for a moment he was suddenly taken by surprised as he felt Kali come up behind him and wrapped his large arms around his neck. The grip tightened as Kali pulled him closer. He co
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December 9, 2006
The sky was a husky purple, the sun made the clouds into a stunning rainbow of dusk, and Seth Nathaniel Jones was sobbing in his bathroom. He sat in the bathtub with knees drawn up under his chin and shielded his rapidly swelling eye that was already a nasty shade of purple. He tried to rationalize the situation, to understand why, but he couldn’t.
He sifted through his memories of his relationship with Mel trying to find something that would make him over look the travesty of their latest fight. He couldn’t think of a single thing. Why had he fallen for him in the first place? Why the fuck did he move in with him knowing that he had violent tendencies? The sad part was that there was no reason. Seth didn’t love this man. He was just lonely.
He let out a humorless laugh. It was kind of ironic. He let loneliness drive him into a relationship and he was alone again. Only now he was bruised and crying. He heard glass shatter in the other room and cringed. This wasn’t the first time this had happened-
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December 8, 2006
This is a true account of how I experienced my first Bisexual encounter. It happened during the summer of 1999, it was also the year I took the plunge and visited a nudist beach, a daring step that I had pondered for many years. Never in my wildest sexual imagination did I ever think that it would lead me to a sexual experience that I would never forget.
It had been a very hot day, unfortunately I had to spend it at work. All the while pondering the thought of me laying back naked on the beach, watching all the different shapes, sizes of naked people walking by. 5.00 didn’t come fast enough. I grabbed my bag, locked my office and made a rapid retreat to my waiting car. I wanted to get as much sun as possible, it would take me 30 to 45 minutes to drive there and I knew I would get the peak hour traffic.
I had never been to the nudist beach this late before, usually I go on weekends, get up bright and early, spend the entire day sunning my body and head home by the afternoon. But like I said, this day
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December 7, 2006
The sky was a husky purple, the sun made the clouds into a stunning rainbow of dusk, and Seth Nathaniel Jones was sobbing in his bathroom. He sat in the bathtub with knees drawn up under his chin and shielded his rapidly swelling eye that was already a nasty shade of purple. He tried to rationalize the situation, to understand why, but he couldn’t.
He sifted through his memories of his relationship with Mel trying to find something that would make him over look the travesty of their latest fight. He couldn’t think of a single thing. Why had he fallen for him in the first place? Why the fuck did he move in with him knowing that he had violent tendencies? The sad part was that there was no reason. Seth didn’t love this man. He was just lonely.
He let out a humorless laugh. It was kind of ironic. He let loneliness drive him into a relationship and he was alone again. Only now he was bruised and crying. He heard glass shatter in the other room and cringed. This wasn’t the first time this had happened-
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December 6, 2006
Ken had just finished the last aerobics class of the day and was wiping down the various apparatus, when he noticed one of his newer students hanging around the empty gym.
“Can I give you a hand?” asked the handsome young kid.
“Sure,” Ken replied, tossing the him a towel, “I’d appreciate it!”
“Your class was a real bitch! I mean, I don’t think I’ve ever sweated that much in my entire life!”
Ken looked at the skinny kid and figured that he was nineteen, twenty at best. “You’re the new guy in class, right?” he asked.
“Yes,” Chris replied. Ken liked the him immediately. As a professional, he saw the potential in his slender lanky body. As a gay man, he couldn’t help being aroused by his wavy jet-black hair, soft brown eyes, and his smooth square jaw.
As they wiped down the sweaty equipment, Chris stole quick glances at his new teacher. While not grotesquely huge as a body-builder, he was perfectly fit and totally gorgeous. Every muscle and sinew bulged under his skin-tight
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December 5, 2006
Ding-Dong. Mark was on the phone when he answered the door and motioned me up to his room. I walked up the spiral staircase up to his smaller bedroom on the left side. I walked in the open room and saw Sam and Bobby sitting, one watching T.V., the other looking at the computer.
I was over and Mark’s to have a sleep over, and probably drink or something in his basement when his parents were sleeping. Mark walked upstairs now off the phone and told us that we were drinking later. ” We got two handles, and we’re meeting Michelle, Rachel, Melissa, and Kelly.” They are all very hot and probably a good chance of one or two of us scoring. This was the end of our senior year, we were all eighteen and have been having these sleepovers since we were like thirteen.
We weren’t going to meet them at the park until about one or two in the morning. It was only like nine now. We sat up in his room for about an hour doing nothing really. We played video games, watched T.V., browsed at porn on the computer, just pla
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December 4, 2006
I couldn’t wait to get off the bus and get back to the jock dorm. I was tired and wanted to sleep, but most of all, I was excited about the new world that had opened up for me. I tried not to think too much about the implications…after all, I wasn’t gay. I had fucked plenty of women and thoroughly enjoyed the experience; I had had my cock sucked and had eaten pussy, and had never thought twice about it…but thinking about Chad’s cock, hands, and ass was a whole new level of enjoyment. His last comment had left me vaguely anxious and disturbed…after all, hadn’t he said nothing else had happened between he and Cliff? I don’t suppose it really mattered…but then again, it kind of did. I guess I wanted Chad all to myself.
I got back to the room before he did and unpacked impatiently. Well, dumped my stuff on the floor is more the truth. I did laundry the typical guy way – throw it all in the washing machine, dump some detergent in, and hope for the best. I turned on the TV and lay down on my bed,
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December 3, 2006
It was a beautiful spring morning that beckoned me out of bed and into my hiking gear. The lake, on which I had taken a small cabin for a week, was surrounded by state forest and had many walking trails, and I was eager to get out and explore.
I walked at a leisurely yet constant pace for hours, stopping here and there to admire the picturesque scenery of this beautiful area. It wasn’t until my stomach rumbled that I thought about heading back. I set a brisk pace back in the direction I thought I had come from, but it became apparent very quickly that the trail I had chosen was leading me away from where I wanted to go.
I wasn’t in a panic, because I was on a marked trail and it was obviously well used, so I knew I’d be OK, but it was a little disconcerting. I figured if I headed for the lake, then stuck to the shore line I would eventually find my way back to the cabin. Finding the lake when you’re surrounded by forest is harder than it may sound, especially when the paths (which I didn’t want to
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December 2, 2006
Introduction: 2 Students have fun at a University, although one might be getting into more than he thought.
As Mr. Morrison lectured us about why we won’t amount to anything in life because we’re lazy kids unlike those of “his” generation, my eyes began to wonder. Being a straight guy without having a single gay urge during my entire life I was very confused when my eye was caught by another guy sitting a row of chairs away from me. Now, this wasn’t and glance, this was a full on stare, and I couldn’t stop! I kept staring at his tanned arms and nice biceps, the fabric of his shirt was thin and faded and I could see his cut abs through it. He must’ve noticed my staring because he looked over at me and smiled.
“That was odd.” I thought to myself.
I quickly shook it off as I noticed a huge bulge in my pants. I waited for the erection to subside before asking Mr. Morrison permission to use the bathroom.
“Fuck! What the hell is wrong with me today?” I asked myself as I walked to t
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December 1, 2006
I stare at the wall, listening to the beat of my heart count off seconds, concentrating on keeping my breath slow and steady. I’m not twelve anymore. I’m twenty-six. I’m a successful accountant. I shouldn’t be this freaked out.
I close my eyes again. Take a few deep breaths. Open them.
The fresh paint of the wall stares back at me. Polished plastic tiles on the floor. It’s a mask, a sterile plastic mask of health and hygiene, to hide the sickness and the pain behind the mask, the rotting red stench of death. If you smile and put on sky-blue nighties, you can pretend you’re not dying.
I realize I’m shaking. I hate hospitals.
I draw my hand over my eyes. Look at my watch. Fidget. Will the door to open. Focus on breathing again. Don’t faint. Don’t hyperventilate. Don’t.
“Your name was on the contact card,” the voice on the phone said.
“My name?” I’d replied. I wondered if the person on the other line could hear my hysteria. “But how’d you get my number? I haven’t seen him in s
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