High School: Confusion *1* All throughout high school, I was the kid that always couldn't wait to get the fuck out of here. Westbrook high school was a nightmare, in my mind. It was filled with rude guys, bitchy girls, and teachers that didn't seem to understand for a second what it felt like to be a teenager. It sucks. Being a gay teenager is probably ha...
Back in my room I say perched on the edge of my chair, conflicted between wanting to keep the butt plug from moving in my ass and wishing that I could ride it like Mike's cock. I sat for nearly an three hours, typing on my computer and attempting to ignore my throbbing cock pressing against the fabric of the briefs Mike had given me, before my phone vibrated...
The classroom was empty except for one kid sitting in the front row. The kid, technically at 18 a man, was me, and while the school buses had left I had remained. Whether or not I was going to be joined by my science teacher, Mr. Arthur, remained to be seen. I had given Mr. Arthur a note on my way out of class earlier that day, the last day of school, and a...
***Everyone in this story is fiction and is at least 18 years old or older*** ***** As I closed the door to my classroom, my keys slipped out and fell to the floor. I bent over to pick them up. I searched for the right key, when I found it, I locked my classroom. I had just finished my final class of the day and was glad to go home after a long day. I was...
~This is my first attempt at a story. Let me know what your think. I'm afraid it's a bit short.~ * Matt would never forget the day he met Andy. He had just moved to Massachusetts and it was his first day at his new school. He had been in the bathroom gelling his short black hair. Andy was average height, about 5' 8". He had a medium build from playing bas...
"What are you doing?" the professor shouted. Brady looked up from his notebook with his eyebrows raised. "I was just...gonna take notes." "Why?" Dr. Henderson demanded. "Uh..." Brady wasn't so sure that his history professor was totally sane. "Well, why are you taking notes?" "I just...am." "No! You were trained to take notes. They stick you in a wareh...
"Class dismissed." I shot up out of my desk, grabbing my binder and pencil. I was the first out of the room. Finally science class was over. Our teacher, Mr. Raed, was hated by us all. He made calculating formulas torture. My best friend, James, joined me. "Thank God!" he sighed in relief as we got into the hallway. "I thought the bell would never ring."...
College can give one more than just a mere scholastic education, if one is willing to be opening to such additional education. That is what I found out anyway. Now I'm not saying everyone's college education was, is, or will be anything like mine, but if you are lucky enough to get a Professor who is willing to teach you more than what's in the class schedul...
Introduction: My life, my entire life was right in front of me. So vivid and so real, I swear I could see it pass like a film reel. The parents who ignored me half my life. My sexuality being vastly different from the others guys at school. The relationship which had brought me more happiness and more pain then I could ever have imagined possible. Why di...
Author's note: Both characters are college-aged, so I imagined them to be between the ages of 18-23, sorry for any confusion. These two have shown up before in a story by SpotWolf. We're friends in real life, and we both fell down a pit of loving these characters. Enjoy! *** Inzi should really know not to open Snapchats from Wynn when he's in class. The...