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: Sorry, a pair of solo chapters before we see these two interacting again. But it won't be too long! JESSE I don't know what happened, but one...
My Husband It really is amazing how many secrets married people can keep from one another. I'm not talking about small stuff either, huge life altering secrets can be kept from loved ones with relative ease. I can't help but laugh at the countless husbands and wives who sternly insist that they know everything there is to know about their partner. Usually,...
BEEP! BEEP! I rolled over and pulled out my phone. 6:45am. Friday. October 2nd. The second day of October. My throat was scratchy and sore. Deepthroating had really taken its toll on me. I woke up coughing. I had to rub my throat for a second before it finally felt ok. I got up and dragged myself to the shower. I had already showered the night before, but...
"Cross!" yelled Michael. Kieran booted the soccer ball from the right line of the field to Michael who was on far post of the goal. Michael headed the ball and it swished into the net before the goalie had a chance to react. They all heard the three long blasts of the whistle that signaled the end of the game. Michael's goal, with Kieran's assist, had pulle...
It was the early 1970's, and I had just turned 20. To celebrate, I decided to take a trip to New York City. Not having a whole lot of money, I had asked around before the trip to see if anybody knew of a cheap place to stay. "Sloane House Y," one of my fellow students informed me. "Just don't drop the soap, if you know what I mean." The guy didn't know me...
I have always been a heterosexual male that was married and then divorced. I have had several relationships with women after my divorce, but for the most part ended up disappointed with the relationships. I have been exploring my gay feelings by going to nude gay beaches, chatting with gay men online and watching a lot of gay videos. Now I had decided that i...
In the Gym Robbie had apparently had some kind of influence over Lindsay and this was totally at odds with his view of himself. A country lad with a prodigious athletic ability, his time spent at the Sports Academy was supposed to be spent honing his fitness, skills, techniques and motivation for high-level sport and athletic performance. Instead, he was fi...
In high school I had been the best on my wrestler on my team. I had gone to state in the 195 weight class my junior and senior year but had never taken home the title. My sophomore year, before my growth spurt and finding my love of working out, I had lost at regionals in the 160 weight class; and freshman year I had been the Junior Varsity wrestler in the 1...
I'd just turned off the light in my bedsit (a perk the lucky few who were 18 and in their last year at boarding school were entitled to, which meant no more sleeping in communal dorms), and climbed into bed. I was drowsy and while my thoughts wandered, my hand dipped under the bedsheets and idly started playing with myself. I wasn't masturbating but simply...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** Chapter 1 Richard Ignatius Pennington, Rip as he called himself, checked the card, and then checked the door number. 413; freshmen got the fourth floor of the dormitory. Sophomores got the third floor, juniors were on the second floor, and the se...