A graduate student at Ohio State University I was working on a major paper. It was for a political science class. This was my field of study and an A seemed like the final grade this course. All I had to do was complete a good paper. On a Friday night I was at the library doing some additional research when a friend said, "A group of guys were going to a par...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** A key turned clumsily in the lock. I could hear it over my blaring tunes, could hear it over the whirring-fan sound of the portable ionizer machine there to mitigate the paint fumes, although it was merely a high-grade interior latex I was using. Dr. Fell must be between patients a...
My name is Steve Victor. A six-foot-three, broad-shouldered, muscular and dare I say extremely good-looking young Black man currently living in Virginia. This year has been the year of changes for me. I graduated from Castor Academy, an all-male private boarding school in Boston, Massachusetts, and got accepted into Saint Theresa College. It's a private, dee...
This is a tale of male on male, group, non-consensual sex... if this sort of thing is not to your liking, don't read it... If you are intrigued, and/or into such things, please carry on. Also, bear in mind, this is not a story of actual events or people, it is mere fantasy. All characters are over the age of 18. ***** One Fateful Night... It took place,...
Living in a military town you'll see loads of servicemen wandering around with nothing to do. They're new to the place. They don't know anybody. Most importantly, they're lonely. Not to make it sound as if I'm exploiting that loneliness, but I do sometimes find myself benefitting from their quiet desperation for companionship. If it matters I've been on th...
I was in the Automotive section of K-Mart, scanning the stack of air filters for the right part number, when I noticed him. He was about thirty-five, dressed in a cowboy hat and boots, with an expensive western shirt and blue jeans. His body was slender but strongly muscled. His eyes were shadowed by his hat brim, but I could see he had a bushy moustache. He...
Life Is Beautiful with Chaplin (Unabridged and edited version) Jo Chaplin was the chief executive and I had one hell of a crush on him. I knew he was loaded but that wasn't the primary reason I wanted to get his notice, with me just being a mere accounts assistant I wanted promotion. I fancied my self as the boss's new male secretary he had been advertising...
Adrian chewed on his pen, deep in thought. He liked history, he guessed, but he hated memorizing all the dates. Wars and kings and queens and politicians and inventions and art. It felt like memorizing the entire periodic table of the elements. You did not have to do that in science, which had contrived to have theories that you learned and understood and no...
Let me introduce myself, my name is Jones and I'm a stocky slightly bearish man that has worked in a lot of different jobs. I'm in my 30s, 5'6 and about 205 lbs with a bald head and a beard. I was tired of working in general labor jobs and had decided recently to start thinking about a career change. I decided to go back and finish what little college educat...
The following is a true account of what my average masturbation session was like back in college which involves both hetero and homo fantasies. I used to do this at least once a week. * * * * * Back in college my masturbation sessions usually involved looking up lots of sexual stimuli on the computer. Since I didn't have a computer in my dorm I always had...