The weekend was approaching fast, and Sean couldn't wait for Sunday. Sunday meant football all day and night, and that was a slice of heaven. The thought made Sean smile because this weekend was the start of the NFL season. Finally! It felt like it took forever to come around. Sean Adams was content to watch to watch the games at home, but the best times we...
"Damn it, interact." "What's the matter?" Maddie asked, plopping himself down beside his boss, the producer of the gay male social media service "HookUp," Stan Cross, who was seating in Dodger's Stadium during a Los Angeles Dodger's baseball game with the visiting St. Louis Cardinals. Stan had a pair of binoculars, trained on the stands across the field, pr...
Bourbon Street located at 4612 Park Blvd. is a place that I have been to a few times since coming of age. The bar on University Heights neighborhood opens at 4 pm and remains open until 2 in the morning. Pool table, strippers, patio and videos provide entertainment. On a cool Wednesday evening just before 8 I walked inside. There was a fairly large crowd of...
My name is Mike, I am a semi-pro footballer and this is the story of the final we played last year in our league . As it turned out we played it twice because the first game ended in a nil-all draw . It was a rugged , defensive slog most of the way through that first game and scoring chances were few and far between . I play on the right wing and I have a go...
**Station 1: The Game Starts** After stepping a few steps into the room, the light from the door illuminating his path suddenly vanished as the door automatically closed shut and locked itself. Adam is now standing in total darkness, void of any light, as though he had closed his eyes shut. He put out his hands and feels around, stepping ahead one foot at a...
Vic answered the door in his usual tight jeans and baggy t-shirt, his black hair a little longer and more unruly than he typically liked it. He was a little soft around the middle, but his height made it blend in to give him a powerful figure. "Hey. C'mon in," he said, gesturing as he stepped aside to allow Tim into the apartment. The weather was cold, so he...
------------------ This story is for my boy Nick, and is closely based on him. I changed a little, but not too much of his character for this fictional story. I hope you enjoy this Nick, my good boy. -------------- Nick's Account "Sorry, I got the call just before I got here. Is it cool if I take it and get to it after I run to work and physically replac...
Characters are over 18 years old. . . I almost didn't go to Wilson's place to watch the game. His house was in a lowly part of the city, the people stared at my car as if it offended them. But I had nothing to do in that Wednesday, my girlfriend was sick and I needed a good excuse to not go there. I didn't want to get what she had. I knocked at his door,...
It's summer on the London Underground, and it feels like there is no air left in the train cabin. There is also no space. Part of that is my fault. I am visibly taking up two seats. But I'm not rude, I'm just physically huge. Each of my thighs, barely held in by 4XL denim shorts, takes up an entire seat. The sweaty meat of each quadricep, spreading as thig...
I still remember my days in the dorm with fondness. It was a time of exploration and discovery. When you are young, hung, and full of cum the world is a fantastic place! My job as an RA meant that I did nightly room checks for the residents of the small college I attended. Well, the past few nights had been mind-blowing to say the least. I thought about the...