peterbilt

Below you can find the complete collection of stories by peterbilt.

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 23)

26 Mar 2012 comments

A few days after we got back from our mini-vacation--I was calling it our honeymoon in my head--I came home from work looking for Jack. I was incredibly horny but he wasn’t around and Marco had the day off. I was almost tempted to jerk off thinking of our incredible vacation and all we’d done and talked about. I prowled the house restlessly and palmed my cock through my swimsuit.

9.2 (57) 3169 Reads 11 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 22)

23 Mar 2012 comments

We chose a route that would take us close to the ocean but avoid the popular beaches. There were abandoned sugar mills along the way, leftovers from when the island had been mostly sugar plantations. The first part of the hike was grueling as the sun was up and the ocean breezes didn’t reach far into the hilled forest.

8.8 (62) 3151 Reads 18 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 21)

21 Mar 2012 comments

I came into the house practically bursting with excitement. I left the large fish I’d brought home in the sink and poured some ice over it from the freezer. The house was quiet and I figured Jack was upstairs napping or screwing around with Marco. I rinsed my hands and kicked off my sandals by the kitchen door. I pulled off my t-shirt as I took the stairs, in desperate need of a shower.

8.6 (54) 3342 Reads 13 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 20)

19 Mar 2012 comments

Jack and I talked on the phone often. He was happy about my job but said he would rather it not go to full time. I told him I didn't think it would. It was more just when the Captain had clients. He asked casually about Marco, but never anything beyond how I liked the boy and how we were getting along.

8.8 (61) 3034 Reads 16 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 19)

16 Mar 2012 comments

I held my breath as I waited at the carousel for my luggage. I had pulled up tiny shoots from the planters that Jack had given me as well as roots from the three roses, and wrapped them in moist paper toweling and put them in a plastic bag hidden in a pocket in my suitcase.

8.7 (62) 3649 Reads 15 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 18)

14 Mar 2012 comments

I still had the task of cleaning out Justin's locker for real. I went to the school mid morning. There were a few more days of classes for the rest of the school so I waited outside till I heard the bell ring for the next class then made my way quietly through the gym to the locker room. I tapped lightly on Coach's closed door. After several seconds I heard his muffled, "Come in." I tried the door but it was locked. A minute later he ...

9.2 (58) 3904 Reads 15 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 17)

12 Mar 2012 comments

Standing there listening to the continuing applause, I broke my oath. I let the tears flow freely, unashamedly down my face. When Jack came to the steps, my hand was out, but not offered. He never took my hand, nor had he taken Brady's--it would have been out of character for him--but I saw the gratitude in his eyes as he came down the steps.

9.4 (63) 4074 Reads 20 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 16)

9 Mar 2012 comments

Graduation was two days away. We had been fitted for our caps and gowns. I didn't think the day would ever come and now I wasn't sure I was happy about it. I was glad to be graduating, a sense of accomplishment, but I was already feeling melancholy about all I would miss.

9.2 (59) 4013 Reads 23 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 15)

7 Mar 2012 comments

I got dressed and while he showered I made a fresh pot of coffee and fixed his breakfast before sending him on his way. He looked a little worse for wear from the night before but still sexy in his uniform. I had some coffee and sat on the couch to think about the night and what might come.

9.4 (61) 4448 Reads 30 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 14)

5 Mar 2012 comments

Brady called from his Jeep as he slowed to a stop in front of my house. He had the top off and all the windows down. The sun shone off his white wife-beater and made his lightly tanned skin look darker. I caught my own reflection in his sunglasses as I approached from my perch leaning against my car in the driveway.

9.1 (66) 4436 Reads 39 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 13)

2 Mar 2012 comments

I sneaked the phone out of my pocket since we weren’t supposed to have them turned on while on campus. I was surprised to see it was a message from the Sheriff. I’d never have guessed the man knew how to send a text let alone write one. Well, it was just a simple one. ‘You okay?’ it said. I put the phone back in my pocket and stood up.

9.2 (59) 4101 Reads 19 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 12)

29 Feb 2012 comments

I waited outside Brady's apartment for only a few minutes before he pulled up in his Jeep. When he waved and flashed me a big smile, I didn't know whether to melt and run down in a puddle or get a hardon. When he got out of the Jeep, the way he set his foot on the ground, swinging his bubble butt out of the vehicle, standing on the column of his thigh, and those broad shoulders....fuck he so belonged in a Jeep, as much as he belonged in the ...

9.0 (64) 4900 Reads 27 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 11)

27 Feb 2012 comments

I was looking forward to it too. Uncle Jerome was ex-navy, and after I got old enough to understand the stories they told about sailors being cooped up on ships for months on end, I wondered about my uncle. Maybe it was more wishful thinking.

9.1 (61) 4851 Reads 34 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 10)

24 Feb 2012 comments

Justin called to ask if I would like to go with him and Jack to take Michael to the airport. I gladly accepted. They came by to pick me up and I climbed in the back seat with Michael. He was looking studly as fuck, wearing a deep blue knit shirt that hugged his lean, muscular upper body, and a pair of cargo shorts that, with him being so tall, came up about mid thigh; higher as he was sitting down. He looked hot as hell.

9.1 (67) 4855 Reads 17 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 9)

22 Feb 2012 comments

Despite all the others--Justin and his cousin, the deputy, Luis, Damon and the rest of the team, and now some of the guys at the station house--my mind always went back to the Sheriff. There was something about his muscular body, more mature and tested, with the hair on his stomach and his hairy thighs, his overall ruggedness, that attracted me. I could get a hardon just thinking about him. And the more I thought about him the more I was drawn ...

9.4 (71) 5656 Reads 36 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 8)

20 Feb 2012 comments

I didn't know what to make of it, him doing that right in front of Justin's cousin, but it was so playful, maybe he didn't mean anything by it.

9.2 (84) 6481 Reads 26 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 7)

17 Feb 2012 comments

It was still light enough that I could see him in my rear view mirror and I was thinking I didn't mind getting stopped by this guy. Just the way he walked sent chills through me, not to mention the way he filled out the dark brown uniform. Fuck!

9.2 (69) 6424 Reads 17 Min

My Brother-in-Law (ch. 2)

16 Jan 2012 comments

I ducked into the tent right behind Jack Willis who was already shedding his jacket before it soaked into his shirt. I wasn't so lucky; I hadn't worn a jacket and my shirt was soaked.

9.2 (194) 18911 Reads 96 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 6)

13 Jan 2012 comments

After our talk in the squad car I didn't get to see Jack for a few days. I was still thinking about what he'd told me...

9.2 (73) 6256 Reads 17 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 5)

11 Jan 2012 comments

Sunday morning I taught Kyle a little more about fucking. It was surprisingly fun since I felt free to tell him exactly what to do and how to do it...

8.9 (64) 5209 Reads 16 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 4)

6 Jan 2012 comments

We awoke once in the dim light that casts over the earth just before the sun rises. He was tracing the features of my face with his fingertips, his cock was hard and sticky under my hand...

8.8 (68) 6247 Reads 20 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 3)

4 Jan 2012 comments

The Sheriff walked me into the dark kitchen and my mind went into a total panic as it kept whirring in my head that he'd been watching...

9.2 (96) 7136 Reads 15 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked (ch. 2)

2 Jan 2012 comments

The locker room was mysteriously quiet, even Coach’s door was shut.  I wondered if he’d want to see me before I went home...

9.0 (106) 10877 Reads 34 Min

Knowing I'm Gonna Get Fucked

30 Dec 2011 comments

I came into the locker room ready for them, anticipating what would happen, even; a sort of nervous excitement that made my underarms prickle with sweat...

8.5 (78) 12216 Reads 3 Min

Boarding School

29 Sep 2010 comments

Benford Boarding School was situated in the rural South in the tiny village of Benford, some twenty miles from the town of Atkins...

8.1 (443) 92431 Reads 166 Min

Boy in the Barn

29 Sep 2010 comments

I was out the door at my usual time to do the morning chores. The light of day was breaking over the horizon of the woods...

8.8 (193) 24410 Reads 100 Min

The Assignment

30 Apr 2010 comments

The assignment is to write a short play and select someone to act the lead part, impromptu; no reading the script before the play is acted out in class. This student writes his play about three soldiers in Vietnam. He enlists two guys to play the parts. One soldier is killed. Of the two remaining, one seizes the opportunity to tell the other how he really feels about him, before it's too late, and the next scene calls for him to kiss him, in ...

9.0 (90) 4930 Reads 26 Min

Frat Initiation

28 Apr 2010 comments

Aaron pledges a frat housse and is subjected to various sexual "humiliations." He is blindfolded and gets tricked into thinking that his would be frat brothers have each one sucked his cock so he returns the favors, and more. Only to find out that they hired someone to suck his cock; and he, Aaron is really the only cocksucker in the room.

8.0 (71) 20649 Reads 15 Min

The Tutor (ch. 3)

4 Dec 2009 comments

I met with Stewart Bush over dinner. I had seen him several times at games and school events but it was the first time I'd noticed how very good looking he was, and what great shape he was in.

9.2 (122) 11313 Reads 90 Min

The Tutor (ch. 2)

2 Dec 2009 comments

I woke up the next morning with Brady spooned behind me, his hard cock still inside me, his arm draped over me.

9.2 (96) 13261 Reads 46 Min

Weekends at Scheornenburg (ch. 2)

2 Dec 2009 comments

I thought I would arrive first, but when the train pulled into Karlsruhe, Billy was waiting on me. Fuck, he looked great!

8.6 (19) 3759 Reads 56 Min

Sex in the Hayloft (ch. 3)

27 Nov 2009 comments

That was the first time Lucas spent the entire night with me...

9.3 (92) 8569 Reads 56 Min

Sex On The School Bus

27 Nov 2009 comments

The bus rumbled along the rough country road, the kids laughing and talking loudly, nearly drowning out the rattling noise of the vehicle...

8.6 (197) 28454 Reads 30 Min

Me and My GI Joe

25 Nov 2009 comments

I was looking forward to the military recruiters coming to our high school...

8.6 (159) 15796 Reads 75 Min

Sex in the Hayloft (ch. 2)

25 Nov 2009 comments

I was in a daze all through dinner. I don't even remember eating. All I remember is looking at Lucas sitting across the table from me...

9.0 (73) 7748 Reads 22 Min