I used to keep journals, when I was a kid, but I stopped for a while. I never really liked it, I guess. I'm pretty sure my mom was reading it anyway, so it wasn't really a good place for my deepest, darkest secrets. It was just something that some parenting book my mom read suggested I do after my dad ran out on us. Now seems like a good time to start again...
Twenty five years out of high school, I found myself one day thinking about classmates, and former friends. Sitting by the scenic pond just a few miles from my apartment I did not have a care in the world that afternoon. The letter that came in my mail that morning informing me that my 25th high school reunion was just two months away set me to wondering wha...
Mathew: I bolted off the field and tore through the change rooms, trying desperately to catch Julian. He couldn't have gone far, yet he was nowhere to be seen. He'd probably wasted no time in getting into his car and driving home, at least I hoped he was driving home. I would get changed and head there. I made my way back into the change room to my gear. By...
I guess what I recently experienced would have to be the capper to the last ten years of my life and hopefully the next ten will be an improvement. For background back in high school I was really hot for this very cute little guy Bob. He was on the football team and wrestled and my lusty dream was to have him wrestle me down and do me. Unfortunately Bob wa...
The sun was still going down when people started to show up at Jack's house. Jack was the head of the football team and his parents where out of town for the weekend, which equaled the biggest party ever thrown in my home town. All of the cheerleaders, every sport player, even nerds and members from the choir, and every popular person was invited. My name i...
I laid there in my bed not believing what I had done. I had let Coach Anderson, a thirty year old man use my eighteen year old mouth as his own personal fuck toy. Why did I suck him off in the shower? And why in the world did I get so hard with a grown man's dick in my mouth? Was I gay? I know that I like girls, so what's the deal. I had so many questions ru...
Hello, My name is Grigor and I spent my senior year of high school as an exchange student in Morgan Hill, California. The year started when I arrived in the airport in the end of August. Heat was unbearable, but I knew how to swim and we lived near the beach, which definitely had its advantages. My host family consisted of my host dad who is an engineer, my...
God I hate weirdos. Long-haired weirdos, fast-talking weirdos, salesperson weirdos, gay weirdos. I hate weirdos. I know, I know, to each his own. But I like good old fashioned values. Mom, apple pie, Old Glory and, as we used to say in the Army, the girl you left behind. Well, I have to admit, in the spirit of full disclosure, that I have a few vices. T...
Weeks run Thursday thru Wednesday, as Thursdays are the days the group meets for their weekly updates. This is not a sex story, but rather a story of two individuals meeting and falling in love. Week 2 Thursday Blaine ran into the library, barely on time for his group study session for his Business Logistics class. As he approached the group he saw his...
Content/trigger warning: This series contains bullying, homophobic language, and non-consensual sexual acts, but they are integral to the plot and character development so please take them in context. Author's note: Thanks again to everyone who's gotten this far. The next chapter is where things really take a big leap forwards, so I hope you'll check it out...