FYI. No sex in this chapter. ********** Hi there, I'm Peter Richardson, though to my friends I'm Pete. I'm in my early 40's now but at the time of this story I was 18. I was in high school. I wasn't the best student, in fact I needed tutoring for my English classes. Ironic really... of all the languages I took in school I was worst at the one I spoke best...
Jeremy walked into the guys lockeroom tired after a long workout. Stripping of his wet, sweaty clothes, he threw them on the bench. Now standing at the sink he splashed some water on his face, to help cool himself down. 'Jer?' said a voice from behind him. Turning around he saw it was one of his University teammates Brent. Brent was naked to. 'Bro, where...
July During the weeks to follow, I spent a lot of time thinking about Dirk. It was clear to me that he didn't really like me much. But that didn't keep him from using me. I continued to straighten his apartment and keep his clothes clean. I was hoping that being around him while I cleaned would result in Dirk being a little nicer to me. As far as Dirk was c...
This is a fictional story involving sexual relations between two males. If you are under the legal age of consent to read such material, or if you are offended by the subject matter, then DO NOT READ any further. This is a Fictional story and any relation to any real person is purely coincidental. As usual all copyright and other disclaimers apply. I welco...
"Upstairs?" The guy on his knees in front of me smiled, shaking his head. "I'm done for tonight, maybe next time." The other guy on the floor got up and silently limped into the change room. He was on his way home, too. That left me and the older guy with grey hair. He lightly slapped my butt and handed me my wrap. The building was pretty old. The stai...
He gives me a taste of his world and I try not to feel out of place... Thanks so much for your positive, kind words about my work! It really does keep me going, even if the going is slow (for which I am sorry). * * * * * I am dragged out of the curiously dreamless solace of slumber by an incessant buzzing. My alarm- ugh. I reach under my pillow, where I k...
Today was a big day for Dr Keith. He'd be doing medical examinations for all the hot jocks from Thornton College soon. He had done this many times before, but the excitement of fondling muscular, young studs had never worn of. There was a particular young man that Keith most looking forward to seeing. Ryan Taggart. The boy was stunning. Rippling, bulging mu...
Leaving the library, I didn't feel that tired even after that intense fuck session. Deciding that I needed some fresh air, I headed to the football stadium. Climbing up the bleachers, I sat down and watched the final ten minutes of band practice. The brass section was so fucking loud that I didn't notice someone sitting behind me until they tapped my should...
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...
It was my junior year in college and things weren't any better than before. I was still considered the brains of my classes and no one wanted to be my friend. I guess because I looked the part everyone avoided me. I was tall and thin, gangly you could call me. I had a class where some of the football jocks attended. The main man was Joey, the star quarterb...