I walked into the engineering building for my 8 AM class on Tuesday morning and was met in the main lobby by Sue Martin. She was obviously bubbling over with news she couldn't wait to share with me. She was a close friend of mine and we'd shared a few classes together even though she was a chemical engineering major. "Have you heard the news about Tom Bradd...
My name is Jamie. I had been really looking forward to the start of school as a freshman at UC Berkeley. I was ready for a change. My first few days were rather hectic, getting my classes set up, becoming acquainted with the campus. "Where did you go to school?" my new dorm roommate asked. "Austin Trinity High school. I graduated last year." "Trinity? O...
After the victory against Majestic Amateurs that sealed our passage through to the second round of the Cup competition there was no doubt the atmosphere in the changing room was one of intense confidence. We were on the up: the team was balanced, starting to click together, and there was a belief in our own abilities. Training on Monday and Wednesday was enj...
I wrote this after getting so much positive feedback on my first gay male story. This is another story with Ben, though unfortunately not with Max. It will give you an idea on what kind of man Ben is. I was rather surprised myself in discovering his true character. Please feel free to leave coments or send me a personal message to tell me how I did. I hope y...
Disclaimer: Even though this story can be appreciated on it's own it will make more sense to read "CURIOUS WM 30" first. If you do not understand man to man sex or worse, loath it, please pick another story and don't waste your time. If you can offer insight or constructive criticism please do! I welcome any honest attempts to help me write better or underst...
The first day at sea was formal night and he dressed up for dinner with his parents. When they asked him what he had been up to all day he got a little flustered and said he had met some new friends. He was sure they could tell that that wasn't the whole truth, but they didn't press further. It was hard to focus during the meal. All he could think about we...
For two summers in between college, I worked at the VL local headquarters, running their endless errands: out to procure office supplies, out to procure sports and recreation paraphernalia, and out for bar supplies. I come from a pretty liberal and pacifistic family, so I was surprised when I got the job, but they seemed friendly and generally disinterested...
Chapter 2: "Lil' Joe Cartwright" In the first part of this story, I'd just met Miami, and his beautiful cock, which he'd given the affectionate name of "lil' Joe Cartright", "lil' Joe" for short, though I was soon to find there was nothing short about him! But before I begin telling of my many adventures with him, I feel I must backtrack again, and talk a l...
They never played the weight bench game again. Winter 2003 Ryan's girlfriend, Trisha, inspected the three-foot wooden cube that Zach had just finished painting black. "I think it's going to need another coat." Zach poured more paint into his tray and gritted his teeth. "Yes, we've already established that it takes three coats to cover." He usually manage...
The story started off innocently enough, or maybe not so innocently. My story is not complicated, I am a guy who craves servicing really well hung guys. Long, thick cocks...ones that hang and sway when flaccid and draw admiration when hard and proud. A local internet bulletin board makes it very easy to seek this kind of talent, posting an ad for mutual blow...