Coming of Age Stories

An Uncle Bob Story
He only wanted to take his nephew hunting to bag a deer. You know, to do a little male bonding and put something in the freezer. But then his niece and daughter insisted on going along, too. In the end, more got bagged than just a buck, and the fever the girls got had nothing to do with not being able to shoot a deer.

This is a story about a young man that come from a family that made their living on the sea for generations. How does he take what he was born to do and make the most of it. Coming of age, rags to riches. 30 chapters. I hope you enjoy it.

Continuing the story of Jack during the summer after his first year of high school. 10 chapters of 35k words.

A Summer Camp Swingers: Kendall Story (3)
Part of the Summer Camp Swingers universe
Nothing lasts forever. Despite settling into a new routine with Kendall, Paul can't decide how to get the two women to reconnect and help bring P-G-K back together. As things continue to spiral downward between the threesome, Paul fails to realize that refusing to make a decision doesn't absolve you from the consequences of what's going on around you.

A short exploration of a love that sparked during summer vacation.

A story in the The Windy Pines Universe
Winner of the 2022 Clitorides Award. Another year in school for Sam before he can return to The Windy Pines for the summer. Sam is instore for some changes. He is growing up, though not always wiser. With age comes responsibility. He still has a lot to learn, and he gets a crash course on what it takes to grow up.

Jazzy and James are fraternal twins. Growing up, they were unusually close, even for twins. They grew up playing together, bathing together, even sleeping together. Now, at 16, something happens that causes a change in their relationship. This is first and foremost a love story. Written by the Cherry the Cheerleader author and available now, the full story, at Bookapy.com for under $3.00.

An Uncle Bob Story
There is a story about a frog that is put into a pot of water at room temperature. The pot is put on the stove and the heat is increased slowly. The frog is alleged not to realize he is being cooked, even up to his final moments. I understand that frog, because in a sense, the same thing happened to me. My house was the pot. My niece and her two friends were the water. And a happy little accident was the source of the heat that slowly cooked me.

It's been five months now since I'd given my virginity to Steve yet he was still the only boy I'd ever had sex with or even touched for that matter. With all the options available, I NEVER would have guessed that number two would be his dorky younger brother!