In order to graduate from college, I had to take a culture social studies class, so I took African studies with Professor White my senior year. Dr. White was a radical black man in his early fifties who had frosty grey in his hair, wore a bow tie and was very proper in his teaching approach. This class was extremely difficult and I was not doing well. One...
The next big experience I had with Dante was when he and some people were at this bon fire about 5 miles out of town on the property of this old abandon house. I remember it being cold outside and on this night, Dante called my apartment pretty early and gave me directions out there. I believe it was around 9 o'clock but it was already very dark outside. Whe...
This is a true story about the first time I sucked a big black cock. It was a few years ago now, I was in my early twenties, right out of college, and still lived at my parents' house. I never told anyone this before, so this is my way of getting it off my chest. A little background first. As far as everyone was aware I was straight, but for some time I ha...
By two, the office was all cleaned up and my graduate teaching assistant, Spiros, was gone, leaving me spent of sexual tension, if only for an hour or two. I had quite an appetite for graduate students. The two o'clock was going to be a chore, however. One of my students had turned in a paper early, which wasn't like him, and when I started to check it over...
From the moment I saw Gideon in the locker room, my life was focused on becoming his lover. I hadn't been at the Mount Holly prep school for more than a week before I first laid eyes on him, although I began to hear about him from my first evening. And what I heard about him very likely set me up for this obsession of mine. Mount Holly was a post-high schoo...
The two caretakers stood, resting under the shade of a beautiful oak tree. The cemetery was completely empty, save for them, and one lone visitor who came most every day. "There he is again," the younger of the two said. "Yeah. That was his best friend you know. They played the game back in thirty-eight," the older one replied. "The game?" "Baseball. Th...
[This is a four-chapter, completed story that will post before mid month. Be aware that a version of this was published as "Prepared in Cape Verde" to the marketplace in 2013.] ***** We were playing our last soccer game before spring break—an away game—and Coach Jacoby had given the players that rousing "We are this close to the conference championship; ma...
"I shoulda gone out to do the fishin' today. It's a great fishin' day." "You fished Sunday to free up today—and you brought in a big catch that day." "I don't think this is a good idea." "You've been thinking this was a good idea for a couple of weeks. You couldn't help but show your interest when I mentioned it. I bet you've been hard ever since." "I do...
A jubilant team began rushing off the playing field towards the locker room after winning the CIF southern California divisional title. The players were all jumping, gesturing with high-fives, hugging and slapping each other on the hind quarters acknowledging the victory. In general, the team members were acting like most young men who had just won a divisio...
"Hey, I'm Tom," he grinned. "Are you Lucas?" "The one and only," I laughed. "Come on in." Tom Braddock was standing in my doorway and up close he was stunning. I'd seen the college quarterback several times but never up this close. He was Adonis with perfectly sculpted brown hair, a flawless muscled body, perfect teeth and smile, and the most amazing blue...