Authors Note: Chapter 26 contains no hot steamy sex, sorry! (At the tail end of Chapter 25, Mike's parents were visiting him at the school, and the following took place.) Dad's cell phone suddenly chirped, and he looked to see an unfamiliar calling number. "Hello?" Dad answered. "Hello, is this Mr. Hamlin, Mike's father?" the voice said. "Speaking."...
INTRODUCTION Andy Jones had just turned 18 years old in his senior year at the Academy of Fine Arts. He would be graduating in two months and he was thrilled that he would be joining a dance company. Andy's two roommates both 18 year old students, Jimmy and Cory would also be graduating. Andy was still a virgin and somewhat naïve about sex. He knew that man...
I just want to let my readers know that it may take me more time than usual to post from now on. Classes start at university in a few days. But I will try to have one up at least every other week. ************************** A few months had passed since the incident. Paul and the other boys had all been charged with assault. Mrs. Lockheart had given up her...
Luis walked in and looked straight at me. I was naked but I reached for a towel. "My dad said he's waiting for you by the pool with cigars and lunch," his voice was the typical sullen teenager's. He was wearing only nylon shorts. He was sweating and his swimmers build was toned. I tried not to stare. "Uh, thanks, I'll be right down," I stammered. He shut...
Once again I found myself walking back to my hotel, only this time it was on my terms, not Franco's. While I was walking I decided that if Mikey and Jackson weren't waiting to see me when I got back, I would report Franco straight to the authorities, no matter what I had promised about helping Franco. I arrived back hot, seat pouring from every pore of my...
Following on from my adventure at Papayago Beach in Lanzarote I decided to see if there were other nude beaches I could try. I went on line and found one called Charco del Palo Beach. It was a bit of a drive from me but I wanted to see what it was like. It is actually a full on naturist resort similar to where I live in France. After going down a long wind...
Sunday September 12 1988 11:10 pm Rock You Like A Hurricane. He can't dig me. He can't. Not a gorgeous hunk like him with every girl in school crawling all over him. Not just the sluts. All the girls want him. Even some of the teachers check out his ass when he walks by. He doesn't want me. He's just teasing me, playing a game with me because he caught m...
Since my last visit to GG's AKA Glorious George's was so full of surprises I didn't need the map to how to get there. I don't what it was but ever since that first time I haven't been able to stop thinking about it. Perhaps it was all the writing on the walls, all those horny thoughts of all those other guys who had come, done their business and gone before...
So onto my first submission proper (no pun intended). As always in what I write the 'I' is always me, and the other main character (because each one is about a different real life person) will have the name changed slightly to protect the innocent and the not so innocent. One of my ex girlfriends had a real thing about the whole man on man thing, and othe...
This follows on from my previous story. If you've read my previous story you'll know there was no way I wouldn't go back for seconds from the stud with with the masterpiece of a cock. And I went back for thirds. And fourths. And fifths. You get the picture. Our meets would always be the same. I'd have a stressful day at work, text him to ask if he was free...