Jump to content

FlyOnTheWall

Author
 View Profile  See their activity

  • Posts

    684

  • Joined

  • Last visited

 Content Type 

Everything posted by FlyOnTheWall

  1. FlyOnTheWall
    I have never been so excited about a show featuring children. It was the final number of the final presentation of the final week of summer camps. The piece was being presented by JJ and Zach’s advanced triple threat class. It was a hand-picked group of the four most talented boys and four most talented girls from the entire summer. JJ had picked Cade to be a part of it. Funny, I have no idea if it was due to talent level or nepotism—or a little of both. You see, I was not allowed to see a singl
  2. FlyOnTheWall
    Guys! Relax! I'm not going to write sex scenes with Nate! If his relationship with Gleason even gets to that point, you'll know it happened, but not what happened!
  3. FlyOnTheWall
    Cade’s first week with us was exciting for all as we began to fall into a temporary routine. I call it temporary because JJ was still crashing at the loft. While Johnny and I went off to work, JJ and Cade spent the day together. JJ was in heaven as he and our son bonded. JJ said he finally had the little brother he always wanted. Cade was thrilled to spend time with JJ and “help” get the house ready for Zach. Of course, most of the help consisted of swimming and horsing around. I
  4. FlyOnTheWall
    It was nice to get back into the routine of classes, even though Matty was back in the mountains. There was a little bit of nonsense after the family’s second appearance on GMA, but it was nothing like before. Over Christmas break, Matty had told Conner to move his ass into the house. It didn’t really change things all that much since he was there pretty much every night anyway. The rest of the family loved him, too. But Conner was completely in awe of Nate and treated him like a little br
  5. FlyOnTheWall
    Yikes! No one took a measurement here! If a hard penis was pressed against me, i know I'd be able to figure out its size rather easily. I put that into the story as more evidence that Cade is Johnny's son.
  6. FlyOnTheWall
    There wasn’t a sound in the car. We were stuck in the notorious Austin Friday afternoon traffic. I looked over at Johnny. He was holding his phone in front of him and staring at it. I looked in the rear-view mirror at JJ and Zach. They had this do-we-say-something-first look on their faces. The silence was broken by Johnny’s phone. It was a text message. “Oh—oh wow—he’s beautiful.” I could barely hear Johnny’s words. I looked over at him again. This time he had a smile on his face and s
  7. FlyOnTheWall
    My second official day at the Rosemont was going to be hectic and full. The first call I received was from Carl, informing me that both homes had been thoroughly debugged and that they were now scouring the computers for anything related to the cameras. That was a relief. We were having a lot of fun at the W Hotel, but I wanted to get back home. The first thing on my “to-do” list was to begin work on the new season that would start in the fall. I pulled out the file to see what Simon ha
  8. FlyOnTheWall
    I didn’t even know where Johnny was, but he was soon bounding off the stage and up the aisle. “What’s up, baby? What’s wrong?” “Follow me—you aren’t going to believe this!” I grabbed Johnny’s arm, rushed him into the office and, sat him down in front of the screen. “What is this, Jason? I mean—why is our shower on Simon’s laptop? What the Hell is this?” “I don’t know, Johnny. Is there a camera in our bathroom? Shit!” There were two small squares with the numbers “1” an
  9. FlyOnTheWall
    That's really interesting. My thought was that he had too much to drink and just drove off the bridge. I never considered Simon suicidal. Interesting twist, though. That particular bridge is one of the old-fashioned bridges you find in a lot of cities--the kind that have little or no arc and low concrete rails that wouldn't be able to stop a car from going over if the car's speed was too high or the angle just right.
  10. FlyOnTheWall
    The three of us were in my SUV heading home when JJ said he should probably check his texts and voicemail. I asked him if he was sure he was ready for that since some messages could be hard to hear. “Yeah, there might be something important that needs to be handled. As JJ listened to the first message, he took on a look of intensity that I hadn’t yet seen. When he finished the voicemail, he said, “That was the police. They found my name and number in Simon’s wallet as his emergency contact
  11. FlyOnTheWall
    Ummmm, actually--there are four books.
  12. FlyOnTheWall
    I woke up about 10:30 Saturday morning surrounded by two beautiful yet contrasting men. On my left was my lover, with his brown skin, jet-black hair, and chiseled features. On my right was the angelic blond JJ. I thought back on the amazing sex the three of us shared the night before and noticed my morning wood bouncing around. Although I had never planned to share our bed with JJ, it turned out to be one incredible night! I began to think about how I was feeling. As I was falling aslee
  13. FlyOnTheWall
    JASON I woke up Monday morning, cradled in the arms of Johnny and his morning wood resting between the cheeks of my ass. I looked at my hand and the ring Johnny gave me last night. It brought a smile to my face as I closed my eyes and thought about the most incredible weekend of my life. Just 48 hours ago, I was getting on a plane in Richmond, Virginia. I had made a huge career change and decided to move to Texas—not knowing what was in store. Out of the blue, this man—this remarkabl
  14. FlyOnTheWall
    Hayden is part of the Barnstable Chronicles, the third book. Although he makes a brief appearance in the first book.
  15. FlyOnTheWall
    Wesley, I learned the hard way to never kill off a popular character. Remember Hayden? Sheesh! I thought I was going to lose all my readers after that debacle! HAHA!
  16. FlyOnTheWall
    Jason ran his hands over Johnny’s sculpted torso as he stood behind him, slowly pushing his hard eight inches deeper and deeper. Johnny clenched his muscular ass around the thick rod he had just sucked less than an hour ago. He leaned his head back to his lover and shared a passionate kiss as the hot water cascaded over them. Jason moved his hands lower and began a slow two-fisting of his lover’s huge cock. He couldn’t believe that monster was buried inside him the night before. Johnny
  17. FlyOnTheWall
    MATTY It was Thursday morning. I was supposed to be returning to school, but I couldn’t go until he knew about Nate’s diagnosis. I picked up my cell and dialed Coach. “Coach Clarke, please.” “Who’s calling?” “Matty Jordan.” “Oh, Matty! How is your brother doing?” “Hi, Lisa. He’s doing better with the flu and pneumonia, but there seems to be more going on. We’re waiting for test results.” “Well, you and your family are in all our prayers. I’ll put you thro
  18. FlyOnTheWall
    JJ drove his new car to his new school while Simon sat in his study and checked his email. Nothing urgent was sitting in his inbox, so he went to his favorite porn site. It featured hidden spycams that had been placed in a house full of hot, college boys. The house was in Florida, and as he clicked through the different rooms, he found two of his favorites—Ethan and Conner—making out in the hot tub. Conner sat up on the tub's edge as Ethan went between the hot teen’s cock and ass. Ethan
  19. FlyOnTheWall
    The boys continued texting for a few more minutes. Simon stuck his head in JJ’s room and suggested getting ready for bed since it was a school night. JJ stood up and began taking off his clothes in front of Simon. He tried to be as seductive as a sixteen-year-old could be and noticed that Simon couldn’t take his eyes off him. He started walking toward his bathroom, and before he went in, he pulled off his underwear, giving Simon a full view of his tight, round dancer’s ass. As JJ walked into the
  20. FlyOnTheWall
    JJ Cobb was nine years old when his mother enrolled him in his first summer day camp at the Rosemont Theatre. His father was not happy about it, but since the boy showed no interest in Little League or Pee Wee Football, he finally relented. He had to concede that his only child needed an activity that would allow him some type of social interaction with other kids his age. On the other hand, JJ didn’t want to go and be around people he didn’t know. He was terribly shy and was dreading t
  21. FlyOnTheWall
    Monday morning started off like any other Monday morning. I didn’t want to get up. The shower only helped a little. Coffee—the only thing that would help. My cup was almost filled when my phone rang. It was Mom, and she sounded a bit stressed. “Eddie?” “Good morning, Mom. What’s going on?” “I hope I didn’t wake you.” “Nope. I’m just fixing a cup of coffee. Everything okay?” “I’m sure it will be. I’m on the way to the emergency room with Nate. He’s been fightin
  22. FlyOnTheWall
    The following day, I headed out to the airport and couldn’t believe the traffic! The normally three-laned highway was down to one lane due to an accident, so I was running behind. I finally made it to the main terminal and pulled into the parking garage. I grabbed my messenger bag and ran to the arrivals area. I ran into the door, looking for Jason. I reached into my bag for the sign I had made with his name on it. Suddenly this guy stands up in front of me, blocking my view of the baggage area.
  23. FlyOnTheWall
    Part One – Welcome to the Rosemont JOHNNY The first time I walked into the Rosemont Theatre, I was working with a small local theatre company that had rented the space for a production of M Butterfly. The facilities were excellent, and I was looking forward to doing a little magic with the lighting. The only problem was that I had less than twelve hours to re-hang and focus the lights. I went into the office to let them know I had arrived and needed access to the booth and catwalks
  24. FlyOnTheWall
    MATTY Wow! I don’t think I’ve ever experienced anything like that game! It was fucking amazing the way everything we practiced just—worked! I mean, it completely sucked that Devyn got hurt. He was having an excellent game, too. I hope the NCAA suspends that fucker. I’ve never experienced anything close to all the press wanting to get to me after the game. It was kinda freaking me out with some of the questions they were hitting me with. Things like “did I think I should be the starter
  25. FlyOnTheWall
    Johnny was lying in my arms. We shared some tender kisses, gently ran our fingers over each other’s bodies, and slowly came down from the high of our intense lovemaking. Just as my lover was about to fall asleep, a timer went off in the kitchen. I had been so engrossed in making love I didn’t even notice the wonderful smells wafting upstairs. “Johnny, something seems to be finished in the kitchen. Can I do something to help out?” “Mmmmm, dinner is ready, Jason. Hang on.” He
×
×
  • Create New...