My stomach was churning and a headache was starting to form just above my eyes. Nearly 20 years later, that building still gave me fits of trepidation: Bradford James High School; home of the Fighting Navajos. Of course, here's a tip for the people that name schools and figure out the mascot names: think like a high school kid. Going to school at Bradford...
The following story is about my previous story "COMING TO TERMS", but told from Noah's point of view. I've had quite a few personal messages asking me to do this, so I thought I'd give it a shot. I really hope you enjoy the added details to the, in my opinions, already great story. Feel free to leave any questions, comments, or concerns you may have, as they...
****Everyone in this story is fiction and is over the age of 18**** Chapter 10: Ain't Talkin' Bout Love Dick: The next day, Jason and I woke up at 6:45 am. We didn't even discuss the events of last night, instead Jason jumped in the shower and I went to get breakfast going. When he was done, he got dressed and we sat down to eat together. While we ate, we...
Chapter Four - Secret Crush Mike examined the fern guarding the door to the elevator like an extra from an alien-themed movie, something about overgrown biota taking over some distant planet. He could take the stairs, but it was just something about elevators he liked. The idea that he was, for several seconds, in the hands of a machine, pleased him and tic...
"Oh puh-lease, I'll pro Genji your ass so hard," Sam snarled. "You're a one trick pony," Tim shot back. "Even if your team is losing, you refuse to switch off Genji." "Because Genji is the new meta." I looked over at Brian who was shaking his head smiling. "Do we know them?" I asked. "Nope, I don't think so," he said. "Because everyone knows Mei is bae....
Dear Readers, I love living vicariously through my characters and Brad is one who has significant resonance with me. I hope you all enjoy reading this. Feedback is always appreciated! ~M * * * * * Brad My name is Brad and I'm huge. I'm talking 6'4 and 245lbs of muscle. To top it off, I'm a bear and I'm only 20. Imagine a bull in the china shop, that's m...
A few years after college I visited my old roommate in Chicago, and I had done on an annual basis. We had shared a dorm for two years in college, before moving off campus to a house. We were best friends in college, although senior year a bit of a rift formed as I ended up in a relationship with a woman he really had a crush on. Tom was a rather abrasive kin...
Authors Note: All characters are fictional and are 18 or older. * Jamie looked at Mark's face. He no longer looked liked the handsome friend he was an hour ago. Bruises covered his stomach, face and chest. Most of the cuts were minor, except for the one near his eye that required stitching. He just wanted to murder Tyler. Before he could think about anyth...
I don't know how he knew. I've never said anything to him nor to anyone lese, and I don't think that I have ever done anything that could reveal my crush on him. I suppose he figured it out by the way I looked at him. He's my gym teacher. He's in his 40s, a tall, well-built man with a hairy, muscular body, brown hair, and intelligent blue eyes. He's a tough...
I had known for awhile. Even as I slept with numerous women in high school and college, I knew that I was, at the very least, bisexual. I had never been attracted to men, or had a crush on one, but I thought about cocks, constantly. More specifically, what it would be like to submit to one. To have one in my mouth and my ass, and to be fucked, instead of...