College was great! High school sucked. And Sam was glad to leave it behind. He had been an awkward boy in high school. Short and skinny - only five-six and a hundred ten pounds - and pimply-faced, he had never been able to attract the hot girls that the jocks were able to get. But things began to change when he hit his eighteenth birthday shortly after gradu...
After pulling into the hotel parking lot, I left my suitcase in the car, not sure if I should be doing this. I had learned a lot about myself from Becky and Mark and had a great time but I still loved pussy like it was honeysuckle rose but then again why was I constantly thinking of Tree and his immense member that had opened both me eyes and my ass to the w...
This is the story of how 19 year old Caleb Jensen found himself in the sexual predicament of a lifetime. It was the fall rush season and Caleb had been accepted as a pledge at the USC frat of his choice: Tau Kappa Epsilon. Their off-campus reputation was legendary and they threw incredible parties that people talked about for weeks. The girls that attend...
Nearly every college fraternity house on the North American continent has one. At some it's a cook or a cleaner or a coed at the college—or a townie slut from across the tracks. In some it's the cougar mother of a frat brother whose family lives in town and who only was rushed by the fraternity because his mother was half-decent looking and put out like a ra...
Disclaimer: So what if there really is a fraternity named Beta-Kappa-Delta? Grow up, it’s just a damn story. Whoever came up with ‘Hell Week’ should be hogtied and put in front of a firing squad. The things frat boys will make a guy go through in order to join their ranks is positively obscene. There were fifteen of us. It was known right off the bat that...
Hello again, sissy. Hello, my sissy bitch. I am so happy that you are back yet again. You love coming back to continue our sessions, sissy. You love coming back because I am helping you. You need my help. You know you need my help, sissy. You need to come out of the closet and let the world know what a gay cocksucker you are. You need to let the world know...
My best friend Sam is such a nice guy. He's the type that everyone liked at school. We had always been best friends, and as we grew up that didn't change, even though he became the cool sporty guy who ran track and played football, and I became the nerd who studied too much. We went off to university and remained friends throughout. I came out and had my f...
Hello. Hello, sissy. You have come back. You have come back again for another session. Welcome back, faggot. My sexy sissy faggot bitch. I am so glad you have come back. But you have no choice, do you, sissy? You have to come back. You need to come back. You need to hear my voice. It is the voice of truth. The voice that tells you what you are. What you tr...
The ride back from the frat to the hotel was a whirlwind of information and feelings. The ladies were celebrating my first job and saying how well I did though Ashley teased that she missed my "tits" which were now sitting in the back of our vehicle. Flavia, pressed against me in the back seat suggested she liked me both ways just fine, which I enjoyed until...
Author's Note: Avoid this story if references to smoking cigarettes and doing drugs will offend you. I wasn't originally planning to write a second chapter, but I decided to let my imagination run wild after reading all your comments. I'll likely end this story here, but expect some similar themes from me in future works. God damn it, Mike. I can't believe...