I was 21 years old. Last summer actually! We would take a 5 day trip with our school. On an island. Doesn't matter where. My 2 school mates eventually didn't come, but that didn't stop me from going. I went with the idea that I will make new friends. So we took off a Wednesday morning from our school with a school bus heading for the port were we would t...
Chapter 12: My Hands are Tied I slid the amber lenses of my sunglasses over my eyes as left the building. The sun was shining brightly and I felt my phone vibrating in my pocket. "Hey Robbie." "Guess what babe?" "What?" Just hearing Rob's voice calmed me and put me in a good mood. I had been nervous settling into a Spring semester and my new classes. "I'...
Rick thought about the amazing sex that had been filmed for days. He wondered what he looked like and what Jack would do with the film while he was out of town. What was clear was that Jack was editing the video and would every day send a screen cap or two of the footage being edited with very lewd comments of how much he enjoyed that particular shot or mome...
For years I'd worshipped Stephen C from afar. We met when we lived in a group household in San Francisco. There were four off us, all students. Stephen was quick to establish himself as the alpha male of that house. I know he scolded me more than once for neglecting house chores. I at first was indignant, feeling - "who the hell does he think he is, my fathe...
"What's your name?" "Jimmy. Coleman." "Starting now, you're number 070512. It's your new name, so don't forget it." The bus started its way from the back of the court where a judge had sentenced me to one year in a reeducation center. The guy said I was lucky, and that because of his good mood today, I wasn't going to a real jail. A guy like you wouldn't...
For a few days after I had fucked Tom, my wonderful 50 something friend, I was caught up in a whole range of thoughts and emotions. Should I go ahead and let him fuck me too, or should I draw the line? If I let him would it mean that I really was gay and had been pretending to myself through my 3 years of marriage and before? I continued to feel guilty ab...
I woke Sunday morning with a nice hard cock which I felt obliged to stroke to orgasm. I love the feel of nylon on my cock and walked over to my underwear drawer to rummage through my pantyhose collection. I decided on a natural shade and sat on the bed to pull them on. I balled up the left leg and placed my foot in the toe. Gently pulling the pantyhose up t...
I had checked into the hotel the night before a full day of sales meetings I had scheduled two months in advance. With the economy the way it is a salesman who works entirely on commission can't be over-prepared. The hotel was your typical middle-of-the road place. Not a five-star and not some motel in the slums. It had a gym which is why I choose it. If I...
I wasn't sure if I was really going to do this. I had fantasized about hooking up with a man for years, but now that the opportunity was really here, could I actually go through with it? I'm in Vegas, and what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, right? With a deep breath, I stood up, pulled my jeans on, tied my shoes, and I was out the door. He checked all my...
After I left Matthew's house that day, I went straight home and lied down on my bed. I began to feel guilt because he was basically cheating on his girlfriend. And I honestly didn't want to be part of something like that. Maybe this had to end for the greater good. I didn't want to be the reason why he and his girlfriend broke up. It was fun while it lasted...