Bill goes looking for escape and sexual relief. The sex is MM so I have elected to post it to the "Gay Male" category. Thanks to LarryInSeattle for his assistance with editing. Any remaining mistakes are ones I snuck past him. ------------ The place is deserted. The building is new, rebuilt after the last major storm. Building on a sandbar in the Atlant...
It had been a really tough evening. I was invited to my old girlfriends wedding and for whatever reason, I decided to attend. I made it through the ceremony and was about 5 minutes into the party, when I started getting emotional. I couldn't handle seeing her with her new "husband." I quickly moved myself to the back and slipped out the door. I ran down the...
Seven days ago, I started being able to record my time here. I don't know where it is that I am, but I know that I'm away from whatever it is I feel I remember. I don't know who I am or what I look like, I know what animals are and I know what social media is. I know I am male, about six feet and bigger than most women. All my needs are met, but I do not kno...
Author's note: This story was written while I was self-locked in chastity, and the locations are loosely inspired by real locations that I have been to with friends. This is otherwise a work of fiction which involves accounts of some things I haven't done (yet!) so hopefully it mostly rings true. Your comments and constructive criticism are more than welcome...
"Dirty boy!" he whispered, grinning. "Keep going." My hand was frozen on my cock as he closed the stall door behind him, locked it, and turned again to face me. "I said, keep going." Louder, although still just above a whisper. He wasn't kidding around. His voice was uncanny. I started to rub my cock, still covered in cum and my own spit. He unzipped hi...
This occurred a year, maybe two, before I met Paul, who will be introduced in coming stories. I was 18 or 19 at the time, so, it all happened quite some time ago. I was in college taking Business Administration, for what would ultimately turn out to be my last semester. I was a dishwasher at a local mall restaurant to pay the bills at the time. There was...
I DIDN'T THINK I WAS LIKE THAT I am at this moment resting from typing this story which if any of my family saw what I'm writing I would be sent to a place worse than the 'gulag'. Where do I start, and how do I start to tell you about the events that have changed my life some three weeks ago. It might be best if, as they say, start in the beginning. So here...
College can give one more than just a mere scholastic education, if one is willing to be opening to such additional education. That is what I found out anyway. Now I'm not saying everyone's college education was, is, or will be anything like mine, but if you are lucky enough to get a Professor who is willing to teach you more than what's in the class schedul...
It was my second week at college, and I still felt like a fish out of water. I didn't think I could ever get used to the size of the place and just how many people where here. I'm from the country where we maybe had 300 people in our church, and probably 250 in my whole high school. So I guess you could say I'm a small town guy. I already attended a class w...
"Dude..." Calvin whispered. "What... the... fuck...?" I tried to stand, but my legs were shaky. I covered my genitals with my underwear. I tried to look up at him, but I couldn't make eye contact. My face was bright red. "Alright, man," Calvin said quietly. "I'm gonna let you clean this up and then get out of my house. I don't want to know what was going o...