The first few weeks of college for an incoming freshman are anything but normal. Attempting to locate all of your classes, not to mention the dining hall, student center, library and every other damn place can be a challenge for many. The task gets even more challenging if the campus sprawls throughout a town as was the case at this small, liberal arts colle...
I just watched my friend's dad servicing my new roommate's cock... And I enjoyed every second of it. It was, without a doubt, the hottest gay experience I've had in my 7 years since opening up my sexuality to homoerotic pleasures. I have to emphasize the word "gay" in that statement because it isn't the hottest overall sexual experience I've had in my enti...
I went to college at a small liberal arts college in New England. In high school I was a cross between a jock and an art geek. About 5'11" with sandy blond hair, I played on the soccer and Frisbee teams while spending the rest of my time painting and drawing. Going to a small college let me pursue all of my passions. I signed up for the frisbee and soccer t...
Today was your first day of classes. You had barely settled into your college dorms exchanging little more than a hello with your roommate before he had fucked off to hang with his friends. All in all you are feeling more than a little stressed. Looking at your mirror you take in your appearance, with tanned skin and blonde hair you could almost pull off a s...
Autumn is always a fantastic time of year, especially in New England where the leaves change into a bright cacophony of colors that illuminate the landscape as the days grow shorter and colder, a promise of what lies immediately ahead. At a small, liberal arts College in central Maine, there was a definite bite in the air every morning and each evening as th...
Hello, princess. Hello again. I see you are back. That pleases me, sissy. It pleases me that you have come back for more of what only I can give you. The truth only I can give you. And we have come so far together, princess. We have come so far exploring the depths of your sissy feminine mind. And your mind is feminine. Make no mistake about it, princess....
The day dawned gray and cloudy, the first frost of the season glinting on the large picture window that covered most of the far wall in the dorm room. Logan Temple awoke with his back against a hard cement wall, and blinked a few times until his eyes adjusted. Next to him lay his roommate, Aidan, snoring softly and curled up in a fetal position facing him....
Hello, sissy. Welcome back, princess. Welcome back to our journey through your sissy mind. You will always come back because I am what you want. I am what you need. You need my soothing voice. You need to hear my voice telling you what a fucking faggot you are. You need my voice telling you what a faggot you have always been. That makes you so happy. You...
Griffin's POV High school wasn't a horrible experience for me. I was lucky. I was able to fit in at my private high school by using my smarts and sense of humor to hide my true self. I made friends with everyone...the jocks, the stoners, the nerds...everyone loved me. I was a true chameleon. No one knew the true me. I wanted to go to college and was accept...
Scott Griffin pulled his blue Ford Mustang into a parking space just to the left of the loading dock of Stonewall Hall. At least six cars were battling for spaces closer than his to the door in the loading area, but he didn't care. He was only a little farther away but he could walk his bags in the little extra distance. He wouldn't have to deal with the pus...