This story centers around a young boy and his troubles while growing into a man. There is almost no sex in this story. Anyone involved in sexual situations are at least 18 years old. Enjoy and be kind when you vote. ***** I was only ten years old when my father was taken from my life. He worked in a small foundry in our town in southern Indiana. You know...
Steve and I were assigned as roommates in our college dormitory. The dormitory was coed, with boys living on the first floor and girls on the upper floors. At first, Steve and I settled into a normal college life. Monday through Thursday, we were pretty good about going to class and taking care of business. We made our grades. On the weekends, we hit up part...
The name is Stephen Saint Michel. I'm a young man living in the truly fabulous city of Boston. I attend Cadmus University, where I major in business administration. I'm currently in my third year. In June of 2010 I'm getting my bachelor's degree. Then I'm sticking around to get my MBA. Hey, even a modern-day superman like myself has got to get his education,...
Thanks once more to 12yknot for proofreading and editing suggestions. ***** I had to read the e-mail from the Economics Department again, just to make sure I understood. "You are now ready for your fifth and possibly, your final level of Training. Be at 734 Elm Street promptly at 7 PM on Friday. Eat lightly, dress casually, and continue to take your bl...
The year was 1972. The Jefferson Airplane was playing in the corner of my dorm room on one of those cheesy in one radio/phonograph/8-track stereos. From the missionary position, I was humping the living daylights out of my everlasting true love soul mate whose name escapes me at the moment. "Humping" is the apropos term for my sensual techniques at that time...
"Oh, yeah!" Paul grunted, his body spasming as he pulled suddenly from Ally's mouth. "Fuck," Ally laughed as Paul's cum sprayed over her face and tits. She was amazed he had anything left, given the number of times he'd come. Her date with Paul had turned into the most debauched day of her life. According to the clock, she'd been in Paul's dorm room for o...
(A Dylan James Adventure) This is another in the continuing adventures of Dylan James, Hollywood stuntman and stud. Dylan's adventures started out with the "One For The Road" series. Those of you familiar with Dylan and his exploits will know that after he finished his stuntman apprenticeship in Los Angeles, he went to Europe for a few months to celebrate a...
Once again, thank you for the comments and feedback. You guys have really motivated me to jot my thoughts down. A special thank you goes out to Rockcrawler and Company for the wonderful words of encouragement. If you haven't read the first six stories you might want to start there. Feel free to send me your thoughts. I will respond. Don't forget to vote. Enj...
I had been helping a friend move out of her room in the coed floor of the college dorm. When I finished, I waved her goodbye, hoping to see her next semester. I returned to my floor and approached my Diva's room. I knocked on Ivana's door and said "Ivana, it's Dave." "Come in," she said staring out the window, "you're late." "I'm only a few minutes late,...
Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of incest or incest content. * After fucking Eva in a DP with her husband, I made it back to campus just in time to drop in to a residence party being hosted by my dorm. The party was well under way and liquor flowed liberally, lubricating all sorts of social interactions. But it was still early enough that ev...