*Quickly, I just want to apologize for the last chapter, because near the end I accidentally switched back and forth from first and third person. I am VERY sorry about that, and I have made sure to keep things neat in this one. On the other hand, if anyone liked it in first person point of view, or has any opinions on how they want me to tell the story, ple...
Derrick raised his hand to knock on the door to the apartment of his best friend. Well, at least the man who used to be his best friend. He hadn't been able to maintain many deep relationships since he'd landed himself in the Pennsylvania State Penitentiary five years ago. Even his own mother had shunned him, instead choosing to tell her church friends that...
By the time I got back to my room, Charles was fast asleep. I also decided to crash while reminiscing about my successful day. On the first full day of rowing camp, I'd convinced five of my teammates to submit to my cock, and now I only had three left: Damion, the tall, cocky Irishman; Dario, the sexy blond-haired stud from Italy; and Charles, my tall and st...
This is a continuation of Tom's story. Reading the first installment will fill you in on many of the pertinent details, but it's not a life-changer or anything; Tom hangs out with his neighbors and they get it on. He touches his first penis, but doesn't go any farther. Please do enjoy part 2! * Tom thought a lot about that evening over the next few days....
The next day at Grandma's house, Jeremy offers to show Ted where the apple tree way out back is. *** "This is far enough," Ted informed me after we got far enough away from the house. "You did good." "What are you doing?" "Getting comfortable," Ted informed me as he put out the blanket he had snuck out of the house and began to unbutton his shirt. "Take...
Brown Sugar Buddy After having Henri over for a night, I knew that I wanted more of that, lots more of that. The man is a good lover, not minding that I am white, male, and not interested in controlling or possessing him. He sensed what I wanted, and offered it to me, before we even knew each other's names. He could tell that I was serious about wanting to...
I'm traveling again, in western Canada this time. On the way there I stopped at a little "pioneer village" sort of thing in a small town and it was totally deserted except for me walking around by myself. And, as usual, I started to get horny. It never fails; I always start fantasizing when I'm alone outside like this, thinking and hoping that something migh...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story contains themes of bi-curiosity and same-sex sensuality. If you do not find such concepts enticing, scintillating or erotic, well then don't read it. If you are interested, read on! And if you enjoy it please take a moment to rate it, even if you need to come back later, when you can think straight. * I crunched my way up the sno...
After fucking my hot Italian teammate, I felt on top of the world. But since Dario was exhausted, I told him that it was fine to head back to the dorm and rest for a couple hours. I then joined my teammates for lunch before heading to our afternoon workouts. Today, everyone in the group was much nicer to me, and both Juan and Michael let me work out with th...
As the family wagon pulled into a small truck stop in the middle of nowhere, Jack's father turned to him and his mother. "Who else is hungry? " They had been driving across state to visit family and were now heading back home again. The problem is that it's a long drive and Jacks iPod ran out of battery a long time ago. Since then all he has had to enterta...