My stomach was all a twitter and my head reeled in anticipation as I race through the deep shades of a cold November evening. I am late and I do not really know where I am driving to or who I will find when I arrive. That is the beauty and liability of the Internet. Chat rooms upon chat rooms full of sexual mysteries, dreams and lies. A place where fantasy r...
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They pulled up to a quaint little 2 story house on the edge of town a few blocks from the diner. Christian motioned him to park on the street in front of the house. Westley parked his car and followed him into the house. It was obviously owned by his parents. There were pictures on every wall of Christian and a young girl. Westley pointed to what looked to...
"Did you rat us out?" "No..." I felt a sharp sting on my butt-cheeks. Even though I was wearing my jeans still I felt as if I am naked. I am not good at lying especially before two of the greatest bullies from my class but what could I have said? 'Yes I did rat you out', not very likely. Jojen and Theon both stood around 6' and pretty muscular too, towerin...
"I'm going to fuck you hard and deep until you're begging me to stop." I pressed send on the message and watched it go from sent to delivered to read. "Oh fuck yes! When can you come over?" That's what he sent back to me. We had been talking on Grindr for barely twenty minutes when the conversation slipped into sex. He was the one to bring it up first. G...
The rain on the window distorts the trucks moving across the dark concrete. It shifts their colours into melted patterns that jump and run and fragment the outlines of distant figures. Burly men in heavy coats move about the haze. Dark, heavy coats pulled tight against the weather. Red faces closed against the cold. Germany is a dark, wet wasteland of dies...
Dominic's journal, April 29 '*For the love of Jaden* I'm writing this, solely because I need to express myself. Yes, I know it looks stupid. This is how I manage living on a lie. But how can I express all the feelings I have for him? All the lust, all the fantasies, the pleas, the demands... We have been together all our lives and we have shared a home...
"Break it up you two! Don't make me say it again!" Damn it! I was just about to knock his fucking teeth out! Stupid fucking cunt! I'm seething, teeth bared, fists ready. "He started-" I began. "Save it. Both of you clean up and report to my office immediately!" The tone of his voice leaves no room for argument so I pick myself up, glaring dangerously at...
* Jeff * When I woke the next morning, Daniel and I were still tangled together. I disengaged myself as gently as I could. He sighed and murmured something into the pillow, but didn't wake. I used the restroom, wrapped myself in a bathrobe, and padded to the kitchen to make some coffee and collect my thoughts. Well, that had certainly been an unexpected de...
This is the sequel to "Big Man on Campus," a tale of college life and gay relationships in the age of craziness. It was really fun in person. ***** I have a little trouble sorting out college and the immediate time that came after it. We were awfully high, after all. It is hard to believe it now. I honestly don't recall much about the latter half of my F...