Boy and Boy - Page 21

The bell rang, shrill and piercing, echoing through the draughty corridors of St. Edmund’ s Secondary School. I slouched in my seat, doodling in the margins of my exercise book, as the classroom door creaked open. A lanky boy with dark, messy...

So I think I' d been bisexual for a long time. Possibly forever. It' s funny, I remember all the mental games I' d play. I' d be dicking about looking at porn, and I' d see some hot girl getting nailed by a fat ugly guy a...

The next morning, i awoke before Dylan, his parents had went to work up at the nursery. I wondered down stairs to look for something to eat, i couldn' t stop thinking about what happened, i was left confused, i fancied girls, heck i even fanci...

It was done. Jack had just phoned his friend Henry to come round. He had managed to put the nerves and the fear aside and do it. The long, hot summer holidays had only helped to increase his yearning for his friend. Henry was in the sa...

" She had asked her man if she could have two boys in their early twenties for her sexual pleasure, no fucking, just outer sex, oral sex only, though as we both know that leaves lots of exciting possibilities. He was very keen on the idea, she...

It' s was a nice cold winter day. My friend Cameron and I were going to a retreat at with my church. We were pretty good friends. We started out as friends of friends but we grew closer. At the time, I knew I was gay, but I could never find an...

This is my first story so please crateque but not to harshly. THis story is the first of many so tell me what u think so i can fix it in the next one. ! I was firteen years over at my friend' s house on a dull and rainy Sunday after...

Peter, his Mom and Me 3 The following morning I got up Early, about 6: 30, and Dad was just leaving for work. “ Your Mother had a little too much to drink last night and isn’ t going to go to work so you will have to fix your...

“ Kids, breakfast is ready! ” the typical wake-up call from our mother on a summer day. Being the eldest, I would often be the one first to take up the courage to wake-up and leave my loving bed even though I was not a morning person. Wh...

This is a continued story, recommend reading the others first to this point. True story I had emailed Gary about my previous night meeting Mike. When I woke up the next day I was excited to see what Gary was gonna say but I held myself back...

A bit about me. I was born in Europe, when I was 3 years old my parents moved to a Latin American country where I was raised. Must of the population are dark skinned, not black, more like light to dark brown, I am white… . like milk. A...

I guess I always kind of had a ‘ thing’ for guys. To call me gay would be a lie, but There was always some sort of attraction to boys my age, although I wouldn’ t gaze at them in lust, or undress them with my eyes like I did some o...

This story is true, it takes place when I was 13 years old. One morning I got a call from my friend asking me to come to a party, when I arrived I found everyone either dancing on the kitchen table or passing around a nearly finished bottle...

Babysitting Steven Part 3 DO ME A FAVOR, IF YOU DON' T LIKE WHAT YOUR READING THEN FUCK OFF. MAKE YOUR OWN STORY AND YOU WILL SEE HOW EASILY IT IS TO FORGET CERTAIN THINGS) Also as im new to this sort of thing i don' t know wha...

" Dude, your sister is so fucking hot. " " Tell me about it. " It was the start of summer break from college, and I was in my best friend John' s room, looking through the window and down at his backyard...

“ I do baby, I want to use you, fuck you, ” I told her as I helped her dry off, then helped her slip on a pair of heels, before I grasped her ass cheeks, while she braced her hands against the wall. Twenty minutes later she told me...

I woke up to the sound of my mother having a orgasm, so I got up on my dresser and looked through the air vent in my bedroom that also went to her bedroom. I new what I would see, this was Wednesday so she would be fucking the guy with the monster...

Schools out. The bell just rang and everyone was packing their things and leaving the room. I felt a shiver over my neck and I already knew who was staring at me. Kevin was staring at me, again; and he was talking to Jerome, his best friend....

YBWL-3 Hello! This is a story about young boys doing things that young boys probably ought to not do to each other. If you have no desire to read such a story, then please leave now. Otherwise, enjoy the very strange contents of my imaginati...

Bottom-Slayer: 1st Bottom Slain Summary: A black stud learns white boys are great bottoms. Note: A special thanks goes to Estragon for editing my work and for providing assistance in a crucial scene in the story. Note 2: Of cours...