As I pulled up to my residence hall, I sighed loudly. I'd been on the highways all morning, driving up from Jacksonville, FL to Atlanta, GA. My young as hadn't ever driven that kind of distance alone by my excitement had kept me motivated. I was moving in by myself since my parents worked two jobs and couldn't take off work. Without the additional help, I f...
"So, this is the guy who got our little Cory in trouble." I stepped out and shut the door behind me, staring down the largest of the three, in all his Mossy Oak camo and shit-kicker boot glory (was he going fucking deer hunting or some shit after this?), as he fucking smirked at me. Seen enough of this fucker's face to know I was looking at my boyfriend's o...
Here is chapters 4 and 5. I hope you guys like it. All characters are 18 years of age or older. Enjoy! Chapter 4: Trent's Debut (Trent goes home and finds his friend Haley at his house waiting on him to arrive.) "Haley! What are you doing here?" "Duh, we always hang out on Friday. Did you forget, silly? "Oh shit I did! I'm sorry. Want me to make it up t...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Carl looked at the cards in his hand deciding what to do. After a brief moment, he discarded one and received another. The play then continued around the table with everyone taking their time to make their bets. When it came back to him, he eyed his older brother, Cam, sitting to...
Author's Note: Avoid this story if references to smoking cigarettes and doing drugs will offend you. I wasn't originally planning to write a second chapter, but I decided to let my imagination run wild after reading all your comments. I'll likely end this story here, but expect some similar themes from me in future works. God damn it, Mike. I can't believe...
Mark frowned while looking in the full length mirror. After growing a lot this past winter, none of his old clothes fit. His father, taking pity, had given him a pair of old jeans which Mark promptly cut into shorts. But, as his reflection in the mirror made startling clear, he'd cut the shorts, well, too short. His dick and balls dangled free of the denim....
I drove Daddy to the trail that morning. It felt weird having him in my car. The only place I'd ever had him quite so personal was in me and in my bed. In fact that was what made our relationship so awesome. He came when he wanted to cum, he fucked my brains out and then he was gone. There was no sloppy emotional junk getting in the way. I parked the car a...
Watching the phone just doesn't make it ring. What it's doing is making my stomach ache, my mind run rampant with worry. Imagination is a real pain in the ass sometimes, all the crap that creeps in, doubt, anxiety, speculation, it's all just way too much. I'd expected my spring break to be fun, maybe relaxing sorta. What's happened over the past few days ha...
Content/trigger warning: This series contains bullying, homophobic language, and non-consensual sexual acts, but they are integral to the plot and character development so please take them in context. Author's note: This is where the real story finally begins! Thanks to anyone who had enough patience to get this far! 4. DUSTY The kid is looking groggy and...
Content/trigger warning: This series contains bullying, homophobic language, and non-consensual sexual acts, but they are integral to the plot and character development so please take them in context. * DUSTY It's been a fucking long week. I've been working hard at the construction site every day, but even with my muscles sore and my body aching I still...