Jarrett sat down at his desk, relieved that the first day of classes had ended. He looked over the left-side, his side, of his dorm room. His bed was neatly made. His books and some food products were carefully spaced on the shelves above. His desk was clear except for his laptop. He had gotten some paper from the floor's resident assistant to cover his bull...
By the time I got home, I'd tried to put all thoughts of my sexuality aside. I pretended I wasn't the guy who'd been prowling around the net, and who'd just spent the night in Boystown, and who'd hooked up with a random guy along the way. I forced myself to play the same part I'd been playing for years. I was supposed to be the golden boy, the guy who'd bee...
Having Tyler as my cocksucker was incredible, and as we did it more and more, I realized he'd been serious about doing it pretty much any time I wanted it. So I started to take advantage. He sucked my cock when I woke up with morning wood. He took a load down his throat on a few occasions when I left the bars drunk and horny. He knelt between my legs whil...
Chip needed to sleep, and so I set the alarm for one hour and lay down for a quick nap. I fell asleep thinking about sucking Chip's cock, my first cock, worrying about what it meant and if I could keep it a secret. We have been best friends for so long and I didn't want to ruin our friendship. My alarm went off and I jumped out of beg, knowing we didn't ha...
The typically FIFA game is only five minutes, so it didn't take long for us to dive right into action. I placed my controller in my lap to cover up my flaccid cock, even though I was plenty proud of it. Despite what Ayden had said, I knew that my dick was average and felt confident that I was much bigger than this teenager who was eight years younger than me...
This is a gay erotic fantasy inspired by an episode of the ABC sitcom "That Girl" titled "The Apartment," which first aired on Oct. 5, 1967. Watching a repeat of that episode served as a springboard for this fantasy, though this story is purely the imagination of this author and does not reflect the intentions of either the actors who played these characters...
A/N: probably should have put an author's note on the last one to give the heads up that this is a story - so there'll be exposition and development, and not always a tonne of sex: for example, this chapter has NO SEX :-) If you're here for a one-shot, love you, but this won't work between us. BTW if you have constructive thoughts on the plot I'd love it i...
Thank you to my husband who supports me in all my crazy endeavors and to Antagonee for some awesome and professional editing on this story! * Waking up proved painful and challenging. My head was sore and my vision refused to focus, the lids of my eyes heavy. I thought about going to sleep again when a low-pitched voice started to speak. "Quick! Get him g...
I was a 3 letter jock in high school, tall and well built. My best bud Chip, my wing man, was several inches shorter and not as big, but was all man. He didn't play sports, but we always chased chick together and would be hunting together every weekend during hunting season. There was a definite closeness between us, but never anything sexual. After gradua...
This is a continuation of my earlier story, but it is good as a stand alone story too. Two weeks had passed since my first Glory hole blowjob. Here I was, an All-American, corn-fed white boy in my first year of college, and two weeks ago I sucked a big fat cock through a hole in the wall at an adult bookstore video arcade. I had let another man shoot his cu...