He came to me in the night. It was always in the night. In the daylight we both pretended that there was no nightly visitation. But he was highly sexed, and since my mom died, he came to me often at night. He waited until I'd turned eighteen, but after that, he came for me. "Dad . . ." I murmured, still only half awake. "Shush. Take this." I was on my bac...
Chapter 4 – Twink on the Dancefloor Now, let's bitch about my dating life. I can pull in all kinds of girls, but can never bring in guys. Or at least the ones I want. If they meet my criteria looks-wise, they turn out to be bottoms. If they are tops, something about them seems sketchy. One time, I gained the unwanted attention of some bears and Preston...
Carter, my ex-boyfriend. I should hate him, but I just can't bring myself to. We had dated just after the last day of school during our Sophomore year at high school. It only lasted 3 weeks. We completely fell out as friends. During our Junior year, we didn't have anything to do with each other. We didn't even look at or talk to each other. It was until se...
Chapter 1: Chance Meeting in the Bathroom University is known as being a time for sexual awakenings and experimentation. It is often the time when people have their first sexual experience, or, when people try out various sexual acts and fantasies to determine what gets them off. Now I personally spent a lot of time in university, 7 years to be exact, going...
Hello all, I hope you enjoy part 2! I am already working on part 3, I don't know how many parts there will be, but I recently purchased a new laptop and I am not so busy with work currently so hopefully, I'll have part 3 done soon! Wanted to give a heads up about part 1! The piece that was uploaded was the unedited version and I have been trying since Hall...
School ended on a low note, at least for Casey. The eighteen-year-old student expected to find a happy ending, but he never discovered it on campus. As soon as she said the wrong words, it hit him hard like a bolt of lightning. The positivity disappeared even as the final bell rang for the day. Everyone left the school, and very few students stayed behind fo...
The Lambda Delta Phi frat house at UCLA campus decided to have a party at the start of the school year. It would provide a chance for new students and members to get together and get to know each other. There might be thirty plus members there. I was just starting school as a freshman back then in September 1997. At the same time I was coming out. I knew si...
Fucking matron was the national sport at our public school (that’s “private school” for Yanks). It was a rite of passage without which no future Australian captain of industry could hope to attain a Dick Grasso-esque remuneration package. But final year frolics came first. We'd reached 18 and were ready to rock and roll. We were wizards of wanking . . . mas...
I knew from an early age I was not what they called a "Normal Child", I liked to use all the colors in my coloring box not just the ones designated for boys. My parents were loving and accepting of me at an early age, my Mom knew in my early years I was a special child, one who liked things that were not only designated for the male gender. Both my parents e...
Paul and I had been best friends for years, as long as I had started teaching at the local middle school and worked alongside of his wife, Megan. Megan and my wife, Debbie, had become quick friends and we were soon all hanging out together in various places. We hung out at school events, social events and also just hanging out in the guy/guy and girl/girl se...