I have been best friends with Calvin since we were children. We fit together like two puzzle pieces, him being more assertive and me needing someone to tell me what we were going to do that day. He sometimes picked on me, but I always let it slide because of how close we were. We did everything together. As time went on, Calvin developed a condition in mid...
I'm a little straight punk. At least that's how I act. You know the type. The guy that has no friends, that thinks he's the shit and you've never seen him with a girlfriend? Yeah, that's me, except I'm in college now. Still no girlfriends but I have a bro. Cool guy. There we were walking home together just shooting the breeze. This van comes out of nowhere...
They exited the dance floor and made the short trip to the back area in record time. There was a code of sorts that was used to determine the availability of the rooms. It was a simple system. Colored plastic cards were hung on the door knob—red, green, and purple. The one on top determined the occupancy of the room. Green meant no one was inside. Red meant...
A guy I used to work with a few years ago got in touch and said he was going to be in the city for a few days and asked if I wanted to meet and catch up. So, the next week, I popped on a train and met him at a cool cocktail bar downtown. He had clearly started earlier in the day. I ordered a double Old Fashioned and about halfway through he asked me if I wou...
He kept working me with his mouth, not fast nor too slow. My arousal was increasing slowly but steadily. I couldn't see much of what he was doing so I lay back on the bed. I had been curious whether a man could bring me to an orgasm and now I knew the answer to that question. I wondered why I was letting him continue, even though it felt good, with my eyes c...
It had been a busy day. I had just got off work at about 2 a.m. I have two jobs: during the week, I work in construction, and on Friday and Saturday nights, I work as a bartender at my best friend Ted's nightclub downtown from 9:30p.m.-1:30a.m. Since Ted and I have known each other all our lives, he's a little partial to paying me extra ($18.50 an hour—not b...
Brandon got out of class, his stomach was growling with hunger, when he got out of class he could feel the warm air hit his face, it was still hot in San Bernardino, the college still seemed the same after Brandon took a small break for the summer but it would soon change within fall and winter. Brandon put his hands in his pocket, he had just enough for a s...
After I finished high school I took a holiday before I decided on a career. I lived with my parents so I didn't need to worry about money. I spent most of my time at the beach but on days when the weather was poor I would catch a train into Sydney to wander around the CBD. I was still pretty naïve back then so any time away from the suburbs seemed like an ad...
Reminder: All characters are 18 and over. * I returned to the table, my family unaware I had just sucked off Jake Jones, my son's bully, in the restaurant bathroom. I was totally prepared to blame my long absence on fake stomach pains, but just as Jake predicted my family barely noticed I was gone. The chili dog I had ordered was almost cold, but I didn't...
All characters are 18 or over. ***** My journey must have begun with my discovery of porn. When I was eighteen, I discovered a trove of porn magazines hidden out in the abandoned shed of a derelict and condemned house near my childhood home. This was the first time in my sheltered life I had ever seen anything like it. The magazines varied from soft nudit...