It was the spring of 1995, I was 18 and growing up in suburbia. I was walking down the tree lined street with shaded sidewalks heading to the store to pick up some snacks. The street was long and straight and the tall Oak and Maple trees were just leafing out. It was a sunny but chilly day after rain had fallen the night before and I avoided the worms that h...
THE INGRAM-LEWIS CHRONICLES – PART 3 PATRICK'S SCHOOL FORTUNES SOAR – BEATING AND SEX GALORE. A Homoerotic Short Story By Jason Land CHAPTER 1 We left Patrick Ingram-Lewis at the end of his penultimate year at Rigby School, where he had been, much to his surprise, elevated to the level of Senior Prefect. He had revelled in his new role; after a timid...
Our team looked great that first day of rowing practice. All eight of these studly guys rowed in perfect harmony as I barked orders with my bullhorn in the coxswain's seat. We rowed for four hours, took a break for lunch to discuss strategies, and then hit the weight room in the afternoon for a couple hours. In the weight room, we split up into groups to li...
"Amelia, I'm," I took a deep breath, "gay." Three words. Just three little words that ended my life. She'd kicked me out, took everything, kept the kids, and spread the good word all over town. It was a small town, maybe 4,000 people. In one fell swoop I lost my wife, my kids, my family, my friends, and the respect I'd always had. My job was still there, t...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. "You're fucking with me," I said, almost wishful. "I guarantee you, I am not," Blake said with a snicker. Indeed, he turned his phone around and there it was. Two full round cheeks and one pink sphincter. Legs apart, knees on the bed. An arch in the back, lifting the asshole up, fully...
This story is a work of fiction. All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older. * The two boys huddled together under the blanket; one, the blond, was apprehensive and shy while the other, dark of hair and eye, was boastfully bold and commanding. Both wore identical pajamas with a crest on the breast pocket -- a uniform of some kind. The room...
Jarred woke up earlier than usually, naked and in a yawning stretch, he steps in front of his bedroom mirror. Tall, dark hair, built, and very handsome with chestnut brown eyes, high cheek bones, strong jaw, and thick plump lips. The perfectly soft, light dusting of body hair that covers his body is the icing on his cake. He's conceited, to be sure. He n...
*Note: all actors in this story are 18 years old or older. ***** Patrick was at the table in his parent's kitchen, studying his calculus homework, when he winced and tugged at his crotch. The pain was there, burning. The head of his cock was red and itchy when he went into the bathroom to pee; the fact made his heart drop. He had no idea what it could be...
The first few weeks of college for an incoming freshman are anything but normal. Attempting to locate all of your classes, not to mention the dining hall, student center, library and every other damn place can be a challenge for many. The task gets even more challenging if the campus sprawls throughout a town as was the case at this small, liberal arts colle...
Part 1: Going Away with the Guys "No!" Nicole was adamant. "You're not going, and that's final!" "But I have to," I said, trying not to sound like a whining teenager—or, worse, an impotent wimp. "We've been doing this every year since we were in college." "And what happened last year?! ..." She just let that hang in the air and I didn't really have a go...