Fast forward to the next week, we have been talking non stop, texting each other and even...talking a bit dirty. Describing what it felt like to be in the moment, to have his throbbing dick in my mouth and even tasting someone else's cum besides my own.
Neil came forward. 'It's like this mate, you have a choice. We all know you're a fucking queer cause we've seen you watching us in the showers, and you've never had a girlfriend have ya? So we thought we'd give you what ya want - some dick to suck. It's either that or we kick your head in. It's up to you.'
It seemed to take forever for Friday afternoon to come. We had thrown some cloths into a bag the night before so that we could leave right from class. Zane had the last class of the day, so I drove over and picked him up, then we hit the road. We drove off campus then stopped at a grocery store to pick up some supplies then headed to the lake house.
A young and shorter than average teenage gymnast has a longing for control and domination. He likes older guys, but suffers from acute embarrassment because of delayed puberty. He's never even had his first kiss. This is what happens when he meets the man of his dreams....
Chase has had a crush on his coach forever. He finds out his best friend and fuck buddy has been boning coach behind his back. Tonight is going to be the best night of his life.
Dude order pizza but when it arrives he discovers his wallet is at his buddies after paying last night for dinner during a card game. When he can't come up with the money the driver insists on him taking out his cock for payment.
Sup y'all it's James. Been gone a minute. Believe me, I have some stories I want to tell you. Since we're stuck on quarantine, I guess it's a good time to tell you what happened over the last 5 years.
This is a story about my mentor and me. I hope you enjoy. Feel free to give me feedback and comments.
A fit, young Sebastien White leaves his dirty briefs in the change rooms after the game, when he heads back, he learns plenty about himself as his Coach gives him some personal guidance.
Marc had been dating my friend Christa for most of our undergrad but during a week away at his parents cabin, he demonstrated he was at least bisexual.....
Three college freshmen, go to spend two weeks in a cabin in the woods. The bug had shut down our school and dorms so we found ourselves here. I couldn't believe I was sitting between them jacking their cocks. Chance was long as he was tall and Brice was a soda can with a little head
It was a Friday night on the campus and the three friends were lounging around, drinking beer and bantering back and forth. The conversation turned to sex, as they always do.
This is a fictional story about the hot young gay college porn hunk Trevor Long. From the moments I saw his handsome face and those massive thighs I was I lust. It is only fiction as he does not know me. But if he did. I would be all over him.
I finally gave up trying to sleep, studied a bit, and headed off to classes, with thoughts of James never far from my mind. I couldn't even remember the last time I had seen him during the day, as I kept going from wonder to worry about whether he would meet me again the next morning, alone, with Michael, or who knew what.
Two college guys have a hard time finding a job and the only thing their able to land is being helping hands on farm.. It gets hot after milking the cows when one of guys wants to milk the other with cow milker.
Justin had to rent a room in an old house to afford college. As he settled into the routine of living with six others and life of a student, he also found himself learning more about himself.
This is kind of a rewrite of "Abducted Straight Stud" that I posted 6 months ago. So if you notice some similarities, I'm guilty of plagiarizing myself! 10,000 people read "Abducted" so I figured those who enjoyed that story might enjoy this variation too.
I spent much of the day trying to sort out my room and getting settled while Zane went to the gym. I did not have much but it seemed to take forever. At about 4:30 I came back into the living room. Zane had fallen asleep on the sofa still in his gym shorts and tank top. I looked down at him resting quietly. His shoulders were rounded, and his biceps were well defined.