The next morning, Jake and Dean had both passed out in the main room. Regrettably, they had sobered up enough to put their clothes back on. I slunk out the door, giving it just hard enough of a slam to wake them up. They'd need to get moving too. My car had practically collected dust over the course of the semester. Realistically, I was paying $450 a semest...
Tim got home from work. He called out to his mom. "Mom!" No answer. He walked into the kitchen and saw a note. "Tim I'm going out after work I will be home later. Hope your day was good... Mom" Tim smiled thinking about lunch with Bill. He still felt the fire in his stomach for him. Tim changed into some shorts and wandered to his moms room. His feet...
"And a ten-inch cock." "You're shitting us now," Oliver said. "Yes, I'm shitting you," Porter answered. "But, really, I would want him to have a nice cock on him." "Well, high on my list is that he has to be willing to take out the trash without being asked to," Adrian interjected. "And put the toilet seat down too?" someone asked. They all laughed. "No...
Chapter 1: Team Tryouts The week passed quickly after Luke had dropped the postcard, his unofficial application to what was called the "Himbro House." A quick Google of "himbro" brought up nearly nothing, so he shrugged it off. He figured it was simply some kind of old Greek or dead language that had fallen out of academic fashion. The classes came and went...
"They are still going to be there in the morning, Willy. Come back to the bed." "Do you think that Roxburgh can be saved if I just walk out there and surrender to them?" the young William Howard mused. It was the year 1314 in the northeast of Scotland, and Robert the Bruce had been king of Scots for eight years. He had been using that time to cajole or bur...
All comments and critiques welcome. * The lock cylinder didn't provide its usual resistance when I twisted my front door key. My condo door swung open and I saw a man's dress shirt and slacks folded neatly atop a pair of polished shoes on the stairs. It sounded like the TV was on in the den. As I came around the corner, I saw Jim, the man who had been fuc...
As I said yesterday, Lake Powell was awesome. Kip and I barely wore anything other than just speedos the entire time which is something I don't even get to do here at home in Australia because I have random people dropping by all the time. There were 13 of us one the boat and if you consider Kip and I a couple, it was 6 couples and one single guy (Jason). K...
Author's Note: This is not a one-dimensional story, characters and plots take a while to develop. If you are looking for something for self-gratification, look elsewhere. Also, if you are not of age, please find more appropriate material to view. If scenes of homosexuality gross you out, what are you doing in the GAY MALE section anyway? Julian Claymore mad...
Karl stared at the phone in his hand after flipping it closed. "Well this might be an interesting trip home after all," was the statement he made to the air in his empty living room. He had just finished up a three hour long, catch-up conversation with someone from his past. Someone he had shared more than just a dorm room and later a frat house double with...
My first experience happened right after I had graduated from high school in the late seventies. I lived in Huntington Beach and the summer after I graduated I would hitch hike to the beach and spend the day body surfing, sun bathing and looking at all of the hot girls. At the end of this particular day I was hitch hiking a ride home. This blond hair tan sur...