It had been three weeks since I had been forcibly fucked by the two bikers in an alley. After they left me, I had gotten dressed and walked back to my off campus apartment. I was still sore from the rough fucking that my mouth and asshole had received. I took a shower and went to bed. I had briefly considered reporting the assault, but I had disregarded it....
Have you ever notice how chock full of suckable cocks the world is? It boggles the mind. Be forewarned - stop and think about it and unless you're careful, that's all you'll be able to think about. On my peregrinations (Isn't that a humdinger of a word? It's been stuck in my head since high school English. It means "travels", usually by foot, which doesn't...
Fall 2005 Zach held the door for Ryan as they stepped out of the bail bondsman's dingy office. "I like the Bikers for Boobs breast cancer poster." "Sorry, I know this probably isn't how you wanted to spend your reading break." It was just like his sister Amy to call and ask him to bail her out when he was in the middle of having his own crisis. They'd been...
My Dearest Wife, I hope you are well. I miss you and the kids very much and think about you every day. I know me being locked up hasn't been easy for you, but I also know that you are strong and together we will get through this. After all, "For better or for worse." Anyway, I need to talk to you about something very important to me, which will come as a...
True Story. Ever since being seduced for my first gay experience, I found myself craving cock I'd be walking on the street, or sitting at a sushi bar, and if there was a guy close, I'd immediately fantasize about connecting with them. Was he gay? Bi? Curious? But I never dared attempt to approach any of them, so in turn I become very frustrated. Then I dis...
WALKING THE WALK "We're going to have a visitor today," Daddy announced during breakfast one morning. He was wearing a suit because he had a business meeting. He looked very sharp. My daddy was so handsome. I was such a lucky sissy. When I asked him who was coming, he told me it was Miss Marguerite. "Miss Marguerite from The Beauty Mark?" I asked. L...
4-28-15 One Amazingly enough, the sun was shining outside. And I didn't mind that one little bit. We didn't get enough days like that. Although I loved the cool green damp of the typical northern coast in the City, my body occasionally craved the sunshine, even if my eyes weren't used to the shock. Sunshine. Rest and relaxation. It's why we were here....
Following the events after rugby nothing happened for days. Greg and I only crossed paths during French, our one shared subject. Practice came and it was Rattle -- in a fouler, the sod! The showers came and went. Rattle waited on, still in a mood. Greg didn't look at me and I was certainly not going to him (and risk a hard -- no way). Still nothing for a we...
Once I discovered the cruising grounds at the base of Diamond Head near Waikiki-and right across the street from a good surf spot-I visited as often as I could. I was 18 and horny as hell. After the first time I'd gotten a blow job from a guy, I'd simply added gay sex to my limited repertoire of ways to get off; masturbation, hand jobs from girls, head from...
"I hope there are no hard feelings," Linda went on for the twentieth time. They were sitting in a booth at El Taco having lunch. It had been three weeks since Jenny learned about her ex-boyfriend Mark and Linda. It wasn't the first time Jenny caught Mark cheating on her. She was surprised that Linda fell for his bullshit. "He said you guys had broken up,"...