I walked into the locker room, feeling good about my performance on the court that day. I was a college sophomore on the basketball team, and life really couldn't have been better. I was on top of my game, had lots of friends and girls were throwing themselves at me all the time. I hadn't joined a fraternity (I still got into all their parties, though), as I...
The big king sized hotel bed shook and I glanced at the clock on the night stand. It was after two and I had to get up for a seminar in four hours. I'd left her in the hotel bar downstairs almost four hours earlier and at the time she was standing next to a group of five young men who all looked to be half her age. "Did you have fun?" I asked as my wife cli...
I never actually really liked beaches. Sand would find its way into places on my body that I didn't know was possible to even get sand in, and it wasn't like I rolled around on the beach or volunteered to have my cousins bury me in the ground and build a curvaceous bikini-worthy model on top, like those cheesy photos where the idiots are grinning just above...
Karl stared at the phone in his hand after flipping it closed. "Well this might be an interesting trip home after all," was the statement he made to the air in his empty living room. He had just finished up a three hour long, catch-up conversation with someone from his past. Someone he had shared more than just a dorm room and later a frat house double with...
Duncan was a freshman at Virginia U. He had come from his home town and knew no one in the university. But, Duncan wanted a true college experience, and decided to join a fraternity. Rush began early in the fall semester and Duncan went to as many frat houses as he could, applying to each that he liked. Hoping to get in, Duncan went to some of the events tha...
Hello, sissy. Welcome back, princess. Welcome back to our journey through your sissy mind. You will always come back because I am what you want. I am what you need. You need my soothing voice. You need to hear my voice telling you what a fucking faggot you are. You need my voice telling you what a faggot you have always been. That makes you so happy. You...
Chapter 2: The Party Begins Jermaine and I had been friends in college -- we had been in the same dorm as freshmen and had a few classes together throughout the years. Not to mention parties. I didn't realise this until it was too late but I secretly had feelings for him. He was handsome, beautiful even. He was a jock -- with the body of an athlete. Much li...
Room 119/Chris Donaldson Chapter 2 All characters in this story are over the age of 18. Chapter 1 dealt with Chris and his new roommate, Justin, on their first night together. They are both sophomores in college. Chris is out only to an older female friend, and Justin is, to all appearances, straight. Justin has urges, however, and only a few hours after...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is a continuation of the series about Chris Donaldson and Justin Corvino, who were roommates during their sophomore year of college. While living together, Justin turned Chris into his personal cocksucker and submissive - a fate Chris initially resisted, but eventually came to love. Along the way, Chris had other admirers. He gave u...
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...