You hate Mondays. They suck. You're coming down off the high (real or metaphorical) of the weekend, and then BOOM--learning. You head out the door on a Monday, early in your senior year. When you arrive at your school, you see the bulletin board is covered in various advertisements for various extracurricular activites. It's already 2 weeks into your senior...
July 24, 1842 I've long kept this journal and told you my secrets because I aint gon' tell any'n else. Meh.... probably for the best. I'll always keep you on my person though, thats a give it. I'm 24 and yet to have found a wife. That's been the mass hysteria to my father. He plans on marrying me to some pretty thang from another town but I have no interes...
A teenager named Ryan yawned and turned over. He scratched his butt cheek. Two seconds later, one piece of information processed in his half-asleep brain: he was naked. But Ryan didn't sleep naked. He sat up. Where am I? He was in a completely white room: the floors, the walls, and the ceiling were sterile-white, with an odd reflected blue tinge. And t...
Kyle Bryce turned off the shower in the cheap motel room his new benefactor had gotten for them to stay in, and the teen had to admit that after a couple of days on the road it felt good to be fresh again. The shower was Mr. Wilbur's idea, although Kyle was going to take advantage of the facility anyway, because the way this cross-country trip was going he...
The boy was spreadeagled against the wall. Padded metal cuffs at his wrists, and upper arms, screwed directly into the white tiled wall, held them tightly above his head. More cuffs at his ankles, held him flat, stretched against the cold white ceramic. His head hung limply, tilted slightly to one side, chin resting on his chest. His youthfully handsome face...
I was really confused about what had happened with Ryan. I wasn't gay! I had basically never had a gay thought in my life. That is, until huge muscle teen stud Ryan...Dick. And while it was almost definitely the case that Ryan knew the effect he had on me, I didn't know for sure that he did. He hadn't really reacted to my climax on top of him (other than to...
Thank you for all the comments on the previous chapter I hope that this chapter and so on will be better thanks to your comments and suggestions. I hope you readers enjoy! All characters are 18 years or older. * Finding a white button up shirt and a small pair of old jeans, Seiji helped Tenshi get dressed. He smiled at the strange teen, he seemed so energ...
I never considered myself to be gay, but I do remember a point in my latter teen years when I found that I was attracted to the male body. I don't know if it was my fascination with my own developing body or what but I was always curious. I vividly recall my first "gay" experience, which happened when I was 18. This happened with my brother who was a year ol...
"Hey Craig, you down there?" Matt Nelson called out as he started down the basement staircase. "I'm in back, Matt," called out a strong masculine voice from the bottom of the stairs. "Come on down." Quickly, the five-foot-eight eighteen year old made his way down the stairs leading to the basement of the Longwood house. The room at the foot of the steps ha...
The jock responded by pulling his whole length out of Sammy's mouth and slamming it straight back home, forcing a gurgling hack from the teen and coating his balls with a layer of spit and precum as they rested on Sammy's chin. The kid's hands reached up and grabbed his thighs, and he suddenly felt the difference between this and the dozens of female throat...