The second and last chapter about a coach seducing a student. In a College Shower is the beginning. This should have been one story but to start out I did not intend to include the oral sex! But readers encouraged me...so! * Henry lathered his hair and pits and washed his groin. Moments before he had masturbated Coach Arnie. What had gotten into him? As f...
Thank you so much to those who have been reading my work. I hope you like this chapter as well. Thank you for rating and commenting on my previous chapters. This is impossible with you. Thank you. **** Finally they reached George's home town, a place where he used to stay with his abusive uncle. He was glad his uncle was no longer in the town. He looked ou...
Henry Clarke stood at the fence and over at the cute boy who was reclining in the lawn chair, as naked as the day he was born and oblivious to the presence of his mother's new boyfriend. The middle-aged man took a deep breath as he enjoyed the innocent form of Todd Hastings, who at 18 was about the third the age of the voyeur, but while the lad had a boyish...
Before beginning to write, I would like to say thank you so much to all those who have been reading my story. Thank you **** George woke up in the morning feeling a little better. He was weak but not as weak as he had been when he woke up the first time. He sat up looking around the room when suddenly he heard the door of the room opening and quickly turn....
His hand was waving through my hair messing it up and making it wild. His lips on my neck, and his body over me. He was kissing my neck with extra emphasis with his tongue. On and on he went, rubbing me with his entire body softly and sensually. He rubbed his abs among mine and his cock was rubbing against mine and it was giving me so much ecstasy. I was moa...
So, to say the least, I had suddenly become hot shit. Just kidding. If anything, I now felt like a complete imposter. Alex seemed to have accepted me as somewhat cool, and now Robbie added a level of intrigue, and Henry was ever present. Despite being hot shit, I rarely saw a text from Alex. I had already placed him in the category of "people who don't text"...
Gordon Dewey was celebrating his 19th birthday alone, like he often did, but this was different. He was new in the city, having just moved to Troy to attend college, and had found out that he was no better at making friend here than he had been back home. At close to six foot tall, Gordon was only slightly plump that fall of 1972, having shed about 40 poun...
Chapter 1 - An Unexpected First My wife Eleanor and I (Peter) had been married for four years when the events I am about to describe to you took place. We were 25 years old and still madly in love, but we had started talking about expanding our sexual lifestyle outside of our own bedroom. I am of largely European descent, brown hair, 6'2 (1.89 meters) and 1...
On the night of his eighteenth birthday Henry waited until after the cake had been eaten, his few meager gifts had been unwrapped and his parent's gone off to bed, and then he slipped out of his bedroom, down the stairs and quietly out the back door. He had a few possessions in his old Boy Scout backpack, a couple of changes of clothing in a duffel bag, and...
It had been a long hard practice and Henry had stayed on the field for an extra half hour practicing penalty kicks. It was late October and the sun was setting at about six thirty so as Henry gathered up the soccer balls the light was already fading. He glanced up at the power plant smoke stack and watched as the last rays of the evening disappeared. "Life i...