It was my first weekend visiting my brother at university, the first time since he moved there to study art and design. He had told me all about the great parties. I had hoped to attend some, but also for a bit of time to myself to pick up some hot uni guys. I was off to study at university myself next year. I hadn’t come out yet to anyone at home so I figur...
I hadn't gone into the small dirty toilets for anything other than to take a leak. Honestly, if I could of waited till I got home I would never of set foot into that grim building, but needs must and there I was. There was a broken skin and one of the three cubicles was missing it's door and had no seat on the toilet. The smell was funky to say the least....
I had not been at university more than three months when I started to get into trouble. Not trouble with my studies, which were going well. Not trouble with relationships; I had made friends of both sexes. No, my trouble was financial; I just couldn't survive on my student grant. In the summer before going to Uni I had worked in a bar, and was hoping to ge...
They say that no one is 100% straight. I like to think that I'm 99% straight, and that one percent was a very special circumstance. His name was Chris. I know him in high school and he and I were very good friends, almost the best of friends. He also lived two streets over from me. We hung out together all the time and in the time we spent together, I grew t...
last sentence, chapter 17..exhausted I fall back to sleep.. I, feel my body being nudged and realize I've been asleep. Waking-up I feel Fred beside me bumping me with his shoulder. "Sorry, I was so relaxed that I dozed back to sleep," I said. "That's OK. I'm glad your comfortable enough with us that you could. I, thought I'd come over and apologize for yes...
The first few sentences of this might upset some people, but maybe some of the husbands will understand. Married 41 years, 4 kids and sexual intercourse about that many times.... What I'm really thinking about is cumming again. But, would it be as explosive as the last time? Not having had sex in almost two years except for masturbation or my flesh light ....
The second story in this series. Please let me know what you think. Your feedback is important. * * * * After my fun at the urinal I decided to give myself a chance to revive. It seemed best to stay at the pub and meet George's mates and then head off to his with batteries renewed. I struggled back to him across the crowded bar. "So what have you been u...
This is back to Nate's point of view. ***** I pulled out of my driveway Friday morning. My eyes passed over Oliver's house. His car was already gone. I smiled. We were finally dating. It was all scary, but I wouldn't want to be going through it with anyone else. I drove towards the school and absently listened to music. I kept thinking about him. He was so...
I was a trust fund kid. My parents passed away when I was young. I was left in the care of an aunt and her husband, my uncle by marriage. When I turned 25, the money became mine. There was plenty of it. I was ensured of never having to work. I had plenty of time on my hands. I learned early in life that I liked men. I liked older men. It was only natural. My...
I close my eyes and inhale. Count to ten. Sounds and smells invade the world behind closed lids, polite and subtle, not like the constant blaring insistence of sight. The crisp metallic hum of the computer on the desk in front of me. Nearby, the steady, seductive rasp of pages turning--patient, smooth, the rate of a browser, not a page faster or slower li...