What was I doing here? Here I was, late on a Friday night, sitting in a bathroom stall in the basement of a men's dorm at the local college. I was sitting there with my pants around my ankles as if I was using the toilet for it's intended purpose, but really I was just slowly stroking my cock. I had chosen this particular bathroom after reading about it on a...
It was raining hard - as it normally does in Scotland - and I felt cold and damp. I glanced at my watch; it was five minutes past noon. I smiled to myself, knowing the sauna opens at 12 sharp and I wouldn't have to hang around waiting for someone to open the door. I turned the corner and walked up to the large, dark red doors of the sauna. The late-October...
Just like to say thanks for all your comments from the previous (first) chapter. I’m glad you enjoyed it and want to read more. Again there isn’t much sex in this chapter but there is reference to it, but hopefully it won’t matter too much. I think it builds up the tension more. I can’t actually say that this is just my own work, as I have to mention that s...
Gavin's smile was wicked as he headed to the door. "Come on pup, lets go have dinner with our moms with my load leaking out of you. Should be fun." He grabbed my arm and dragged me down the stairs. Dinner was painful. Gavin was smirking at me across the table and I had to answer his mother's questions about my future with his cum leaking out of my sore as...
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...
During the middle of summer, while my little brother was away at camp and my dad was on a business trip, my mother and I had connected during a period of mutual loneliness. My dad had been having an affair, and my best friend and lover, Mark, had moved back to Texas. My mother and I had a drunken night of sex, that led to a few more exploratory sessions, bef...
Author's note: This is a story that I submitted to another site. It was bad early work when I posted it there, but I hope I made enough improvements to make your hands wander to your nether regions while reading it. :) * My folks moved to a better neighborhood when I was 18 and in my senior year of high school. The new house fulfilled my dad's fantasy abou...
My alarm woke me. My hand was holding my balls supporting a raging boner. I slid outta bed and did some warm ups; I needed to run. I stuck my head out, looked out the hallway window at the flat grey skies, no rain. My boner hadn't eased. As I pulled on running shorts and socks my head was foggy; I felt a rejection of the fears of last nights. I remembered ho...
Disclaimer: This story is a work of pure fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental, and no harm or slanderous intent is implied or intentional. Other than that the usual discla...
The following is true. It all happened. The timeline is a little scrunched but it all happened. The first time I went to an "Adult Bookstore" was right after I turned 21. It wasn't that I was waiting or there was an age limitation (that I know about), it's just that I live in Oklahoma and there aren't any, uh, GOOD bookstores here. I'd read about them and g...