Diego awoke to the sunlight tricking through the beaded blinds. Rain Down Temple was so beautiful in the early morning. It had been nearly a month since he first arrived, he had never felt better. Gazing at his reflection in the window, Diego stroked his salt and pepper beard. His facial hair had grown out, revealing his age. He, admittedly, would dye his h...
It was the third day of a new school year at Fort Lewis College. As I went to the Reed library, where I was talking to Marj Gomez the library administrative assistant on whats new. Afterwards I went to the restroom. On the stall wall of the restroom was some graffiti and one that read, "A happy camper is a guy who has a cock up his ass and a smile on his f...
I walked up the front stairs of my apartment porch, and peeked into the windows. The lights were off, meaning that most likely none of my roommates were home yet, so I opened the door and entered, and became a little less nervous. I had just left a friend's birthday party, earlier than everyone else. I slipped out quietly while everyone was too drunk and ex...
At the end of his first year of college, a 19-year-old Jack was starting a solo backpacking trip around Europe. Jack was a tall, skinny, and slightly muscular guy with short, dark hair. He was extremely innocent. Although he had started to come out to his friends over the previous school year, he had never been fucked. For that matter, he had never even been...
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....
As I pulled up to my residence hall, I sighed loudly. I'd been on the highways all morning, driving up from Jacksonville, FL to Atlanta, GA. My young as hadn't ever driven that kind of distance alone by my excitement had kept me motivated. I was moving in by myself since my parents worked two jobs and couldn't take off work. Without the additional help, I f...
ALL CHARACTERS INVOLVED IN THIS STORY ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18. *** It's a hot summer day in Dallas. Isaac and his roommate, Devin, are sitting in the living room, sweating in the sweltering heat, hoping the feeble air from the ceiling fan cools them down. Isaac grew up in the suburbs of Arlington, moving to Dallas with his childhood friend, Devin, when they...
"Matt, I need some help." Huh, I thought to myself. Why was it that people often called me when they needed assistance? Because I am a talented person, capable of handling a diverse selection of issues? Possibly. Or maybe it was due to the fact that I always kept my cool, no matter the obstacle. After years of dealing with other peoples' problems, though, I...
"Mike?" The voice was unmistakable. It was fairly deep, masculine and although he tried to make it sound like he was surprised to see me; we both knew we wouldn't miss our five-year college reunion. Especially knowing that each other would be there. "Hey. Stan. How's my favorite college roommate?" I said. "Mike, I don't know how to take that seeing as ho...
The weekend dawned bright and warm that Saturday morning in September. The large tree whose branches reached my third-floor window was swaying lightly in the autumn breeze, casting a flickering orange glow across my room. I was vaguely aware of a dull throbbing sensation at the back of my head; a remnant of last night's incautious drinking. My head was stil...