Author's note: This is based on a dream I had when I was 16, but decided on a boarding school where the characters in this are 18 (my age) so it isn't underage. Just to clear that up. And this didn't actually happen, but it is based on a person (not their real name). I hope you enjoy this and don't get bored because of this note... * Sitting in the back o...
In Brian's junior year he had it made. he was co-captian of the football team, the best actor in theatre, straight A student, attractive, popular, and he had the best of friends in the world. (which he still do) he was excited to be a senior next year and he was really looking forward to it. School ended, so did his junior year, and summer came. He still pl...
I think professional ice skating is kind of a strange spectator sport. I can appreciate the fact the skaters are incredible athletes, but the glitziness and show biz atmosphere makes it kind of an odd sport to watch. However, I have no problem watching the tight, muscled asses on the male skaters. With their skin-like, form-fitting pants nothing is left to t...
When the storm gathered, and the rains drummed their greetings upon the roof of the gym, and it was announced that we wouldn't be playing tag football, running through pelting rain and streaks of lightning, but playing dodgeball in the safety of the gym instead. Preferring dodgeball, one of my favorite games, I was elated. A smile of sinister satisfaction to...
I stayed after school to work out in the weight room as I did several times a week. I like to keep fit even though I am not on any of the organized teams. I'm a senior now, 18 years old, and we were just starting the Christmas break. The school was pretty much deserted since most of the kids lit out like jackrabbits as soon as the final bell rang. It was nic...
They're always looking at my ass. Those big bodybuilders at the gym where I work out. It's flattering of course, but a little unnerving too. Like those two guys today, standing behind me over by the bench press weights -- I could see them in the mirror. They were talking and cracking jokes, and I'm sure they were eying my body from behind. That big hairy Ita...
As part time jobs go, working at the front desk of a gym isn't bad. The place is near campus, I can work around my classes, and the owner, J (short for Jim, which doesn't work for obvious reasons), doesn't mind if I do my homework. It's a cool place, small but modern, and I get a discount on my membership. When fitness companies come in to do promotions I ca...
A BUSY SATURDAY On a Saturday when nothing was really planned, Marcel ended up with a jam-packed day that he would not soon forget. It wasn't just the day that was jam-packed but his irresistible sweet ass was as well. It started with the normal Saturday morning ritual with his roommate Chante. The two lovely gays were in Marcel's bed in a 69-position sucki...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** The following evening after the episode with my brother and friend. My brother became very dominate in his behavior toward me. His girlfriend was supposed to pick him up after his soccer game but never showed. He called home and told my mother to put me on the phone. "Hey, what g...
I have been working out at the same gym for awhile now and after my work out I always looked forward to hitting the showers because I loved to check out the other guys in the locker room and showers. One particular day stands out in my memory because it was the first day I set eyes on Bart. I was in the shower, eye balling a few of the other guys in there, a...