Welcome to Free Fiction Friday. Each week we will provide you will free stories from many different authors. Check in with us each week as not all authors will post each week and new authors will be joining us as we grow. Join us in welcoming a new author to our group, Hope Ryan.
Here is a list of all the authors posting free fiction this week, along with a brief snippet from their latest free work. Click the link after the snippet to be taken to the complete story on the author’s home page. Remember to follow the site to be notified when we post the latest updates.
Always Chapter 10 – Part 1; by Lily G. Blunt:
Edward continued to gaze into my eyes as he waited for me to respond to his last words. I was speechless because I’d never dreamed he would ever utter those words to me. Only a few minutes ago, I had feared this was going to be the end for us.
To give me time to process what he had just said to me and what my reaction should be, I leaned closer to him and kissed Edward gently on the lips. He immediately responded by opening his mouth and deepening the kiss. His arms snaked around my waist and pulled me against his body. Did he really think this was my answer and I was going to make love to him here and now?
Cheer It To The Heavens; by Tray Ellis:
“Gather round, gather round,” commanded Dave, the captain of the Titans and overall head organizer of their community flag football league. He made compression motions with his arms and the gaggle of players crowded tightly together.
Matt looked around at the assembly, noting good friends and formidable challengers. He caught Tommy’s eye and they smiled at each other. Nothing had happened yet, but it was only a matter of time. Matt liked the way Tommy played hard and laughed easily.
Turning Point: Settling In – Part 2; by Hope Ryan:
He beamed at me, probably because I really did understand where he was coming from. “Yeah. Uh, so, we might not be able to carry it all at once. But let’s get the stuff you really need first.” Will crossed over to the linens and pulled out a couple of sheets, a blanket, then paused and grabbed a second and added it to the stack on his arm. He bent down to another shelf and it took all I had not to stare at his ass. Get a grip, asshole, he doesn’t need you ogling him.
Lonesome Theta – Chapter 2; R. Gebhardt:
I was lying in bed, in the guest room at my best friend Tim’s house just thinking about what happened today. I couldn’t believe that Tim convinced me to break up with Sally. I knew that I would have to do it eventually, but we had been dating since we were fifteen years old. I guess it just became a habit. I mean don’t get me wrong I love her, but only like a sister.
I was thankful that Tim said I could crash at his house with his dad for a little while. I just knew she was going to be sitting outside my house and calling me at all hours. I left my parents a note letting them know where I was staying and what was going on, so they would find out from me, not her.
If You Love Something; by Lily Velden:
CHAPTER 14: HAPPY PLUGGING
I just want to touch him to make sure he’s real, and not just the best damn dream ever, I told myself for the umpteenth time, knowing perfectly well I was full of shit. I wanted to touch him because Jeremy driving was sexy.
He didn’t grip the wheel like so many young or nervous drivers do. He guided it with only two fingers at the bottom, his touch confident and sure. Of course, the fact that this had the heel of his palm almost touching the crotch of his jeans wasn’t helping me with my ongoing problem with my own crotch…
The Forest Lord #10; by Tucker McCallahan:
Silence dominated the inside of the tent where Zak and T’Riss prepared to catch a few hours of sleep before their turn at watch. Zak felt ill at ease, full of some strange foreboding he couldn’t name but which had him as jumpy as Ilztafay, and just as nervous. Zak wasn’t sure which was worse: darkness born of artifice and magic such as they’d ridden in during the day or this real and present darkness which crept and crawled, pervading everything and everyone with its foul nocturnal chill.
The prickling tingles that meandered across Zakn’yl’s nape and shot down his spine decided the matter. He disliked both.
Growth, Part 11 – Learning Curve, Part 4; by Grace R. Duncan:
Bathasar caught Adel’s eye and when he nodded, Adel let go at the same time Bathasar did. Teman swayed, off-balance for a second, but Bathasar held him still.
“It’s time for the clamps to come off,” Bathasar said, pointing. “They’re squeezed gently, then you pull. You have to be careful because the skin sometimes sticks. We’ll do it together. When it’s off, suck on the nipple to bring the blood to the surface.”
Adel nodded, trying to ignore his insanely hard cock. He was so aroused, he could barely think. The only other time in recent memory he’d been this aroused was in Cyrus’s office with Ghalib.