The weekend had flown by and my life would never be the same. But right now, there was no time for that. Not at this moment. It was Wednesday evening and it was all on the line. All year we had been struggling to get our game down. The majority of our team was made up of freshman and sophomores. Then there was myself and three other juniors with only one se...
I was a freshman in college. The year was 1973. I had decided to experiment with marijuana, and in doing so, had found myself on the receiving end of dick. In 3 days, I had sucked 3 different dicks, and I had been fucked by all 3 guys... and what's more, I had enjoyed it. What I didn't realize is that my roommate, Alan, had become suspicious of my activitie...
One evening last week, I invited a friend up to my apartment to watch a ball game, drink some beer and, hopefully, play around a little. Darren is a personal trainer at a local gym and has the body to prove it. We'd enjoyed each other a time or two before in the shower at the gym and I wanted to get to know him better. I had already showered and met the...
It was finally fall, and football season was upon us. I love watching the games every Saturday and Sunday, and this year was no different. I usually pick a college game to go to along with a pro game, each season. I had already gone to the pro game that year and my college game was coming up. Against none other than Alabama. This was a mid-season game that...
Note: All sexually involved characters in this story are Eighteen years of age or older. There is a young, gay boy, 15 year old Fernando, whose father has kicked him out (which happens way too often in real life) and CPS (Child Protective Services) have placed him with foster parents, a married straight couple. There is no direct, or implied, sexual activity...
All persons in this story are of at least the age of 18 and the names of those involved have been changed to protect the guilty... as it was an actual event and how it unfolded... *** It was a rainy summer day in the early 70's and with it raining there wasn't much to do outside so I was over at a friends house named Steve. Both Steve's parents worked duri...
The other night I went to a nearby mall for a hair cut. It was about 4:30 and I had about two and a half hours before the hockey game. I went up to the counter and the receptionist said, "Do you have a preference for hair stylist?" I told her I didn't so she escorted to me to a man who was between 35 and 50 and went by the name of Roger. He was a tall man...
"Damn!" my opponent gasped as my shot hit nothing but net, and with that our game ended with me winning by the score of 21-17. The game was a lot closer than that, and I had to admit that the old guy had turned out to be a tough opponent despite me at 18 being around three times Steve's age. Steve was a guy I had never met before today, but had joined a bu...
Brent walked into the boys lockerroom and took a deep breath. Immediately his nose was assaulted with the rank odours of the sweaty college jocks who frequented the lockerroom. Brent found comfort in the smells, as it was an ever present odour on the football field, and it reminded him of the many games he and his buddies had won and lost together. But, Bren...
With a long sigh I zipped up the last of my luggage. Four hours of packing and two massive suitcases later, I was finally done. Looking around my now empty apartment, I felt a little empty knowing that my time in California was through. Time for another ending, I suppose. I had to remind myself, as I hoisted the giant bags onto my bed, that I was chasing m...