Teen Male and Teen Male - Page 26



My name is Nick. This particular event in my life happened when I was a freshman in college. I was offered a full-ride scholarship for basketball at a Division II university



The story begins with two teenage boys, Ryan and Shawn, both 17, and Best Friends. Ryan was tallish, 5'8, brown hair, tan, and somewhat muscular. I was shorter, 5'6, blonde hair, blue eyes, somewhat tan, and somewhat muscular
Ok Peoples :) Told you I'd get it out by the first week of July. Im early with it. Mostly because my brains deciding to work against me with my hectic life so yes, I just left it open with a "To be continues..



The phone continued to ring. The large piles of blankets shifted but only a little. The ringing phone seemed to get louder and louder. Finally the blankets would move and a hand would slide out from under them, searching the night stand for the ringing cell phone



Thank you for reading my story. This is a true story as I remember it. This story may not be for Everyone. The phone rang around noon, it was Cindy. Why aren't you in school today? You better not be thinking of skipping out on us tonight. What? No, I'll be there



A SPECIAL BOND Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ No institution or agency may use this work for other than the intended purpose – to provide personal entertainment. All characters are fictional. This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy
"Stop fussing. You look good." Jacob said to Chris ad they stood outside the door of Jacobs house. It was a couple of months after the wood work room event and the boys were steadily becoming serious. " I'm gay. I'm allowed to fuss over how I look." Chris said huffing
The next morning, I woke up next to Tucker, and I couldn’t help but look over the sexy body of the boy I had spent the night with. He looked so peaceful sleeping there, and the covers were down enough that I could see his emerging six-pack



Blaez was out in the southern courtyard training late one night as the rest of the pack members were slumbering. After almost two hours of vigorously hard training Blaez decided to stop to take a break
I used to be on the athletics team of my hight school. As a result I am tall, fit and don't have too bad of a body. I have black hair that I like to keep gelled up in spikes, and blue ayes



“I wanna be a fucking slut!” Alex said casually to his boyfriend one day. It was the kind of tone one might use if they were saying the mailbox was empty. And Alex’s boyfriend only smiled and nodded. He could never have denied Alex anything anyway


This is another story about Tate and his small adventures, after an year, Kain moved out which left Tate really down. Spring time, usually, at this time of the year, I would go out with Kain and talk all night about random stuff, which was cooluntil now..



Drama Reheasal. It all started at a Drama rehearsal. Me and Tommy were both 14 and hadn't had any action with girls, and were very horny. Tommy was 5 5" well built and very ripped, he has brown hair and blue eyes . I was 5 4", skinny, black hair and brown eyes



It had been only a few hours since I’d gotten to Matt’s house, and we had already gone from awkward conversations to lusting over each other’s bodies. After a few minutes of heavy breathing, hands groping the other’s cock, and the occasional soft moan, I pulled my hand away
Logan is by far the hottest guy in my High School, and I'm lucky enough to be his best friend. When I moved here from England 7 years ago, he was the first person I met, and we instantly bonded. He's one grade ahead of me