Charlie drops the blue pill in Dillon's soda can and sits down at his desk in the back of the room. He's nervous as to what might happen, but he thinks it will be worth it in the end. He watches as Dillon comes back from the bathroom and takes a big gulp of his soda. It must have dissolved, because Dillon didn't seem to notice. They were two out the three bo...
About this story: The beginning of this story is true to the best of my memory. There is a distinct turning point which, not for an uninvolved third party, would have resulted in an amazing night, and perhaps many more. If the real Mike happens to read this, he knows how much this missed romance was a regret I carried for a long time. And, to some extent,...
Sam hit the floor hard, the cheap carpet burning his knees and the palms of his outstretched hands. The office was small and stank of stale liquor and cigar smoke. Sam gathered himself into a crouch, instinctively covering his nakedness. At twenty-four, Sam still had the lithe body of teenager, but benefited from the gentle chiseling bought with hours in the...
Alex had promised himself and Stacy that this time would be different. No more prank calls from the cabin, and definitely not as much drinking as last time, or whatever he had been on. He had actually believed this too, since that time had just been a one-time thing, an experimentation. He was back to fucking Stacy's cunt, and it felt good to him. He definit...
Chapter 3-Googling How to Move On KYLE Jacob was laughing with the guys at the lounge when I arrived. It felt awkward. It's like I wanted to sit with them but I didn't want to sit with them. I was about to walk out the door when Brad saw me. "Yo Kyle!" He called out. "Hey," I replied as I approached them. Jacob's expression transitioned from jolly to...
The first guy showed up at 7:30am. I was still in bed so it took me a few minutes to get up, get dressed and get to the door. I pulled on a pair of cargo shorts and went to stop the ringing of the doorbell, wondering who in the hell would be ringing it in the first place. I told myself that if it was my cousin, Kathy, I wouldn't knock her off the front stoop...
Ali had sent me home with a trusted friend whom I did not know. He seemed nice enough and I sat between him and his cub, a tall, pale, brown-haired boy a few years older than me. We raced home though I couldn't see much through the dark windows. Dr. Hamad was waiting for me when the SUV pulled up to the front of Ali's family home. The lion in charge of tak...
It had been 8 years since they had all left university. Back then they were a band of brothers, inseparable. 6 guys all living under one roof. The house was an absolute disaster, as you might expect when 6 college aged men live together. The front door was smashed in, and to "fix" it, Dylan had just drilled a couple screws in place to hold the door permanent...
How did I, a small, brown-haired, 5 foot 11, high school senior, end up with the hottest, most popular boy in school? Well, it still remains somewhat a mystery, even to me. My name is Josh McDonnell and I am 18 years old. I'm in Grade 12 of High School at East Mountain High, and last month, while walking down the hall with one of my best friends, it all sta...
Matt swallowed a huge ball of nerves, trembling slightly as he got comfortable. Well, as comfortable as he could while being on his knees between his best friend's spread legs, his package on full display. Slowly reaching out, he lightly began to run his fingers under John's balls, tickling them softly. He couldn't believe he'd ended up in this position. --...