Played sports my whole life, wrestling scholarship gave me a full ride to college. A month into my freshman year my high school sweetheart dumped me. I screwed any girl I could; worked my way thru the dorms; then got serious about training. I went celibate from the start of Thanksgiving break. Always boned in the morning, instead of jacking off; I threw myse...
My Spring Break assignments were not finished, just my time pretending to be someone I was not, well at least the sex I was not. I received a call from Kevin the day after the cross dressing assignment, he apologized a little bit for the previous day, then jumped right back into work. That night he had another client for me, this one he said was a known cl...
It was about ten pm when I heard the doorbell ring. I wondered who be at my door at this late hour. I went to the door and there stood my friend Ryan from work. "Can I sleep on your couch, Cindy threw me out," he told me. I let Ryan in and we sat down on the couch. Ryan didn't tell me why he was fighting with his girlfriend and I didn't ask. Those two foug...
This is the follow-up to College: Junior Year. *** "Oh, fuck. One more and I'm gonna come." Paul breathed. Nick withdrew, took another gulp of air and buried his face back down to the base of Paul's dick. His hands caressing Paul's balls felt the familiar tightening and he braced himself for the flood of come. Paul's dick twitched and throbbed in Nick's...
I had recently became alone. My last girlfriend moved out after deciding that she needed to move elsewhere. I had a nice house on a nice little culdesac. My neighbor Rob was also a single guy. He had been divorced the whole time I had lived there. I didn’t know he went both ways until one Saturday when he dropped by. It was a nice late summer day, I was wor...
This is an entry in the Winter Holiday Contest, and is a story of the further adventures of Lester Logan, a student at State University and the self-styled dormitory slut. For further details on his carnal adventures, see previous stories. * It was the evening of December 21, the beginning of Winter Break, which almost everybody calls Christmas Break, and...
I woke up the next morning to a sense of uneasiness and dread. It wasn't that I had my first shift back at Shure-Save, the neighborhood grocery store, that afternoon. That actually wasn't a terrible summer gig. It was more mind-numbing than unpleasant. The co-workers were generally nice and some of the customers were weirdly interesting, if nothing else. No,...
For Spring Break, Mark, Sam, Chad and I made the long drive down to Florida and spent seven days and six nights basking in the warm sun. We had hit up a couple of theme parks, but mostly, we were beach bums for the week. It had been the relaxing vacation I needed. All year long between my classes, my labs, my studying and my job, I was busy all the time. I h...
When I was in my 20s, I worked regularly as a figure drawing model, mostly for colleges and private drawing groups. I had some yoga training and could be steady in poses for a long time. I was also completely comfortable being nude and being watched while I was nude - artists have told me that this is actually the most important thing for a model. I did this...
Two Worlds Collide Part 1 Ryndal This is the time of the year, where you feel the crisp chill starting to settle across the land. Not many elves appreciate the cold, but me, I love the cold; it reminds me that, though immune to time, I am mortal, and can die. It is also the time that you appreciate the beauty of the world as it starts to sink into a cold s...