I was spared more humiliation after telling Ms. Lin from my seat that I had nothing to add, but I think she might have known my secret for why I was pinned to the desk. Class mercifully ended and I headed back to my dorm. Clark was gone but a pair of his boxers was strewn across the floor. I normally passed them without a second-glance, or with a hint of a...
"This is going to be the best summer ever." Dean cried on the last day of school. I remember agreeing with him but oh how wrong was I. Not only was it the worst summer I had ever had, it was the worst time of my life, bar none. It was the lowest point in my life and I, on more than one occasion, contemplated suicide. I still remember the day I got the call...
Author's Note: Sorry it took so long to upload anything new. I was working on a story when my computer crashed [Always back up your work!] I'm working on other stories, but I wrote this one just to remind myself that I could finish one. Hope you enjoy it. Let me know what you think! Constructive criticism is always helpful. ***** "I'm not a prostitute," I...
This story is a work of fiction. This is my first story upload, and I wanted to submit a story with some substance, and not rush to the sex scenes. Don't worry there will be plenty of sex! This story describes gay sex, and teen-aged sexual exploration (all characters are 18 years old). If these topics offend you, this is not the story you are looking for....
Ryan glanced towards the door, eyes narrowing as he arranged cups in a pyramid shape on the kitchen table. Garrett and Steve, Asher's roommates, stood outside smoking. Ryan watched the faint lines of smoke circle the porch light above their heads. "Wishing you had something to suck on too?" Asher said, coming up behind Ryan, resting his chin on Ryan's shoul...
My Life: I spent time in the United States Air Force as a fireman in the late 1980s and early 1990s before we instituted Don't Ask Don't Tell. While there, I had some good experiences and some that were quite bad, but for the sake of this, I want to focus on the more interesting experiences (which I assure you are true) dealing with sexual matters, both dir...
Graham and I spent the rest of the ride in silence. While my silence was deep in contemplation, his seemed to be lost in bliss or the radio. I had freshened myself back to the beautiful Asian girl my sister had turned me into not 30 minutes ago. I was enjoying the feeling of the wind gliding through my hair as I looked at my reflection in the passenger mirro...
Billy sat in the cafeteria with three of his friends. They talked about their chemistry class and the quirks of their professor...until the conversation abruptly came to a halt. They all looked at the three football players that had approached their table. They didn't say they were football players, but their school t-shirts and the fact two of them were ove...
Frank and I have been friends since the 6th grade. We're 28 years old now. He's as cool as they come, little stud with jet-black, wavy, dark hair, about 5ft 11 inches, in shape, not too bulky. He's solidly built but not in any exaggerated way. The ladies always thought of him as "cute" or "adorable." In high school our class voted him "class cutie." I alway...
My stomach was churning and a headache was starting to form just above my eyes. Nearly 20 years later, that building still gave me fits of trepidation: Bradford James High School; home of the Fighting Navajos. Of course, here's a tip for the people that name schools and figure out the mascot names: think like a high school kid. Going to school at Bradford...