No breakfast for me. Not yet, anyway. I've been peppering Tyler with questions all morning. My curiosity is at its peak, along with a real sense of stomach-churning excitement and dread. "I know." His hug is comforting. I feel like a little kid whose father is about to take him fishing for the first time. Can I touch a worm? Will I get sick on the boat? D...
While Brad and I drove to the restaurant I rubbed and teased Brads cock through his dockers and then I couldn't resist and undid his pants and pulled his cock out stroking and bent over to start licking and sucking on his cock head. Brad was enjoying the road head . After a couple minutes the car stopped and as I lifted my head from his lap as I thought we w...
Hi everyone, just dusting out the cobwebs a little and trying a new kind of informal voice in this story. Let me know if you would like to see this one continue. --- The thing nobody told me about turning eighteen is that everything stays the same. There are, of course, a few things you can do when you're eighteen that you couldn't before, but unless some...
"Excuse me, Mrs Green," said Roger, a postgraduate researcher at the local university who was renting a room with us, "but is your husband gay?" "Who, Michael? No, certainly not! Whatever gave you that idea?" "I'm sorry for asking, Mrs Green. It's just the way he looks at me. I'm bisexual myself, so I don't mind, and I sort of wondered what sort of marriag...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Please tell me what you think. Your comments will help me improve. The first chapter of many. I hope you like it. ***** I had come to Paris with my Uncle Andy as part of a "well done" package for completing my first year Uni. exams without too much hassle. I was after an Archit...
A drab room lost in a bureaucratic nightmare of drab corridors. A screen and a file-cabinet full of cases, each of them lost delinquents, just as I am. Hopeless repeat offenders. He looks up at me with a bored expression. 'You realize that, no matter what mitigating circumstances we can fabricate, you qualify for a custodial sentence this time?' I shrug as...
This is a work of fiction. All persons are intended to be age 18 and above. *** When was the last time you visited a mall? It's been years for me, which is ironic. When I was a kid, malls were a big deal. You spent the day there. Your entertainment was provided by the video arcade and movie theater. You were fed by the food court. You were watched over by...
I had purchased my first ounce of pot. Well, to be exact, I still owed Michael for the ounce, but it was just a matter of getting to the bank and cashing a check. Today was Friday, and the bank was already closed and wouldn't be open again until Monday. Michael said not to worry about it. He trusted that I would get the money back to him. The purchase of the...
I always had an ambition to play soccer professionally but that had been dashed just prior to leaving school. After leaving school I continued my studies not really knowing what I wanted to do. I did pretty good with my academic education, my grades just after my 19th birthday left me pleasantly surprised and proud. I did have an issue however that had be...
After I wrote this a few years ago, I have scoured my memory bank on what really was going on during this period of time. I'll insert my current day thoughts into the story. I'm glad I have finally started to fully pursue my feelings and curiosities... I wish I had begun earlier in my life. This was my first experience: When I was 19, I worked a summer in...