People who know me, describe me as absent minded and easy going, and rightfully so. I have always tried to get better, but finally accepted the fact that it's in my character and can't be changed. Why did I say this? Because I should have tried to change. I have two apartments, a small one upstairs and a bigger, more luxurious one on the ground floor. I li...
DISCLAIMER: I am rewriting this story because I have now learned to use "link chapters". The other story was a mess, and now I'll be able to organize everything and keep writing. UPDATE: now we will have arts to represent certain scenes! Like this: (To clarify, I'm just taking art already made and drawing our protagonist over it and making some ch...
This is the follow-up to College: Junior Year. *** "Oh, fuck. One more and I'm gonna come." Paul breathed. Nick withdrew, took another gulp of air and buried his face back down to the base of Paul's dick. His hands caressing Paul's balls felt the familiar tightening and he braced himself for the flood of come. Paul's dick twitched and throbbed in Nick's...
They say absence makes your heart grow fonder. Apparently the same thing is true for your dick. The longer Chad was gone, the more I found myself craving him. I missed the smell of his skin, the warmth of his touch, and the comforting weight of his body on mine. I even missed the things that had bugged me before, like the crap he'd leave lying on the floor...
It was a Thursday night and I was standing outside a new friends door excited to watch the last episode of Game of Thrones. Dave and I had met at tech school about a year ago and were fast friends from the start. We spent a lot of our free time together as we shared a lot of interests. Getting high and trying to get laid at the top of that list. We were ha...
Business Meeting. Although still in Southampton, I was between assignments. However, my friend Bjorn's Consortium client was looking for someone to attend a meeting on their behalf in Dubrovnik; this time for five days. Hanna or Suzi had arranged my hotel and travel from Gatwick, together with all the contract paperwork and authorisations. An early start...
The next couple of months flowed on smoothly enough. In addition to the items I brought back from New Orleans, I bought and scavenged enough other things to fully furnish the house. I had planned to keep everything minimal, but Chance insisted that I had to at least get a tv and a sofa for the living area. We had discovered a shared passion for Game of Thron...
"They say you can survive high school. Well, perhaps not. A homage to slashers, everything Lynchian, high schools, crime and punishment, sex and conservatism, popular culture and romance, this loosely written and casually spun novella takes you into the repressed and the debauched, the murders and the laughs, the families and the friends of a good ole Amer...
Emilio wanted to ignore the knock on his front door. Considering how it took him all day to try and forget the rejection, he just wanted to be alone for the rest of the evening. Three more knocks on the door and a voice from the other side murmured, "Emilio? It's me, Leslie. I want to talk." Emilio, a nineteen-year-old Argentinian man, stayed seated on his...
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...