What? Someone's come to read my Richard And Barry Stories too? It must be time then, for another(quite eerily similar to the first one)....

DISCLAIMER!!!

Let it be known that these stories are PURELY FICTIONAL. 'Purely fictional', for those who don't understand, means that the characters in this story are just that - characters. I spent a lot of time and effort getting them to where they are too, so don't go ignoring all my work and try to believe they're real in any way. It's true, they're pretty damn real in my head, but that's because I've been working with them for months, and discussing the most miniscule and petty details of their personality and appearence every night on the phone for hours with a good friend to make sure they were just right. And before you ask, Barry is NOT, in any way, a real person. He is the complete work of the imaginations of I and my friend.

Also! I am in no way making any claims whatsoever about the sexuality of anyone called Tim, Paul or Richard who may have been in a group together. Those little words 'purely fictional' come into play again here. I don't know their sexual preferences. I don't know if they ever were more than friends. I don't want to know, and I definately don't care. If they were, good on 'em, if they weren't, ditto the afforementioned. Frankly, I don't give a stuff what they do to get their jollies.

And finally, this is not an attempt to defame any of the abovementioned people. Frankly, I could hardly do that any worse than they did themselves. :o) I have nothing but the highest respect for them, and if they ever, through some weird twist of fate, read this, then boys, I'm very embarrassed, and it was all written because, God damn, it was fun!!

Alright! Now that's over, let's get on with the stories!


The title of this one is pretty self explanitory. :o) If you haven't read the Tim And Richard Story, then it might be an idea to do that to get a better understanding of this story in particular, and where all of these pieces fit in in relation to stuff in general in this mythology I seem to have created. For those who have read it, you might want to consider re-reading Part The Eighth - Richard before starting on these. It makes more sense if you do.


Ok, this is the ultra smutty one. The reason for it being that one too many people (Little Wallflower Girl in particular) kept complaining that I never put enough detail in my stories. This has detail. Nuff said. :o)


This one's fun. *g* Lots of fun. Enjoy.


Barry came down from the coast of Northern NSW to Canberra to study. This one is set on the first day after they arrive at his place up there for Christmas.


Another smutty one, hot off the press, written as a birthday present for LWG. Not posted on any boards. Straight from my computer to you.


Alrighty, this one's a Barry on his own piece, and not in the least bit smutty. The one below is a Richard counterpart to it, and some bits of this one won't make sense until you read the Rich one.


The Rich part to the one above.


Author's Preferred Version
I wasn't happy with the way The Pain turned out, so I rewrote a major section of it. This is my preferred version, because it's truer to the characters, more believeable of the the boys I've come to know and love, and, most importantly, a lot more fun. :o)

The charcoal drawings on this part of the site, used for the buttons and background pictures, are the work of my good friend and partner in crime, Little Wallflower Girl © 2000.