Chapter Nine - Nut, Nuts, Nutter "Your husband called a few times," Mark chimed in, holding the door for him, and seeing him to his desk like he was crippled. Carter threw his secretary a confused look. "You dropped your phone here, before heading to your meeting with Yolanda. I didn't answer. But it's all for the best that you didn't have your phone wi...
Act Two -The secrets we’ve made- I spent the next two days thinking about the kiss Brayden and I had shared. It was impossible to get his heated expression out of my mind, and no matter how hard I tried the memory of his gaze still left me covered in chills. The day after the kiss he hadn’t been at school. A welcomed break for my overwhelmed thoughts. We...
"Was all that shit for real?" He asked excitedly as I pulled out of the long driveway. "Well the sex was definitely real. You have for sure been given a new position, which will require some more explanation. As for what our ancient brother told us, I don't actually have a fucking clue. But in spite of his obvious senility, I think every word was the truth...
I walked into the locker room, feeling good about my performance on the court that day. I was a college sophomore on the basketball team, and life really couldn't have been better. I was on top of my game, had lots of friends and girls were throwing themselves at me all the time. I hadn't joined a fraternity (I still got into all their parties, though), as I...
Part 1: Sounding My angel was taking me to the darker side, introducing me to new sensations and passions, higher levels of arousal than I had ever known before in my heretofore vanilla sex life. He was an addiction, a dangerous habit to feed, I fully realized, and I had come back to his den willingly, wanting to know what more there was, what new heights m...
So here it is, going into my second year of college and you guessed it: I'm still a virgin. I've come pretty close before to losing it but that's a completely different story. My name is Eric and this is the story of my first sexual experience. It was my second year at Mission College an all male college with mostly black people. At a fairly young age I kne...
Dave stepped into his neighbor's darkened garage. It was cool and smelled of oil and grease. He smiled. An old red car with its hood up dominated the shadowy space. "Are they gone?" he asked as he walked along the side of the car, one big hand sliding along the curves of the vehicle. Pete stood up when he heard Dave's voice and smiled when he saw that the...
During the summer after my sophomore year at college, I worked at a convenience store by a gas station. The gas station was situated in a rural area but there was still some traffic on the state highway so I occasionally got some customers. The job itself was quite boring but I figured that there were worst jobs to do and the pay was not bad. It had been mo...
Dillon turned and waved one last time before taking Brad’s hand and following him out to the car. The sound of music and laughter faded as Jeremy closed the front door behind them. Giving a jaw-popping yawn, Dillon smiled. "I am pooped, baby," he said to Brad. "It was a great party, but I’m just not as young as I used to be." Brad brought Dillon’s fingers...
James: I left the party feeling cold and hot, almost numb. What had just happened? I started walking down the street towards home. All I felt was shocked. I had never expected this. Granted, I'd never expected Alex to like me in the way he did and I'd never expected to start dating one of my friends, or even to fall into this as easily as I had... But t...