Boy and Boy - Page 9

I was packing my stuff getting ready to sleep over at my friend’s house. He’s name was Lyall. He was a boy in my class. We were both 14 years old. The thing is; I had been in love with him since 6th grade. I knew very early that I was gay, though I hid it well

Sitting in his chair, sipping at his tea, he flicked idly over the album. It was times like this which he loved. The afternoon sun cast a mellow light onto the dusty photos lying in his lap. He smiled; his childhood was always so much fun

This story is for the most part true. Names have been changed, and some creative license has been taken in the storytelling and dialogue. Still, these events basically did take place, and are still a source of fantasies for me. It was an ordinary summer night for Brian and Jospeh

this is the story of a time i was in college it was my final year of colg.. i knew this guy back from school.. he was my junior then he was a gud looking guy slim figure .. medium height .. we often used to praise each other saying u are hot .. handsome.

Section 1 He stared at from across the neon-lit club. All the way across the club, and this guy, was more interested in me than anything else. "What was so great about me?" My name is Nova. Nova Winters

This is where the last part left off : 'Dare.' i once again said. 'Take off your shirt and pants.' Max ordered. I was more than happy to follow suit. I could see Max staring at my cock through my trousers sand that is when he asked me the question

For me, being a loner began in middle school. It started in PE class when I was called the usual names of someone who performs poorly in the common games that boys play

MENTORING BRANDON By Bob Chapter 5: The Big Game, Part 1 Morning came too soon. I didn't want this night to end, but as the sun shone through the window my normal instincts to wake up were initiated. I turned to find Brandon also beginning to awake

Welcome to part 12 of “Help!”. *** Back at Danny’s house, everything was great as Danny turned the cold silver key, locking his front door as Jake made himself comfortable on the soft, black, leather sofa

Bi-Curious? Not anymore. Okay, so you have read the title and it has caused you to see what the story is about I guess. So, without further ado, I will relate the details as follows: Let’s say I’m in my later forties

Max and Liam had really enjoyed their latest experience and both agreed that pretending to be a couple of hot girls from school was good fun and made it more exciting albeit that they both wished it was the real thing

My Brother’s Smile By Tom Cup I was crying. Not because I had been beat up after school for the third time this semester but because Randy was yelling at me. I couldn’t stand the fact that my big brother was angry with me and so his ranting brought me to tears

At this point, me and Phil have been fucking whenever we got the chance. However, summer was ending and I was about to start my first year of college away from home. I was going to miss our hookups, and I knew at college I would stay in the closet and get with girls (I am bi though)

--This is a true story that happened over summer this year. Please comment. My cell phone started vibrating. I reached down into my jeans, digging it out. I liked the look of tighter jeans and it was sort of a trade off since i could never get my phone out of my pocket

Disclaimer Copyright, 2012, Patricia Steel () Do whatever you want with this story, only keep my name attached, please. Please report any and all orgasms arrived at through reading and masturbating to these words