You know the type. You’ve seen him around the neighborhood. Sandy hair and big, expressive blue eyes. His skin tanned and his hair bleached by the summer sun. Light muscles developing on a lean body. He’s always quick with a stupid, lopsided smile. He’s a...
Todd Bittle was an eighteen-year-old, in his last year of high school, about to graduate. He was also the captain of the school's basketball team. He had always been straight and had lots of girlfriends, but the arrival of the new guy, Wes Pope, had him q...
He came from a small town. You know, the kind of town where everyone knows everyone and rumors, true or false, spread like dandelions in the spring. Austin lived in a town like that and was first introduced to sex at an early age. He was barely sixteen wh...
I picked up Peter at the airport when he returned from his latest trip to Brussels and Madrid. I was prepared for a late dinner at home together. It was simple. Tortellini with a marinara sauce I had made that afternoon. And of course, a nice bottle of ch...
Odessa, Texas. Permian High School. Home of the Panthers. The Mojo. In Texas, high school football isn’t a sport. It’s a lifestyle. And if you wanted the mansion on the hill instead of the trailer in the field, Permian was it. Or at least it once was. But...
Growing up in an ultra-conservative home, I led a pretty sheltered life. My dad gave me the “birds and the bees” talk when I was a sophomore in high school. Let’s just say…it didn’t go very well. To say the talk was awkward would be an understatement. The...
I had been teaching history lessons at St Agatha’s for the past four years and had decided it was time to move on as I felt I needed another challenge. My last day there coincided with the day when the students had finished their exams and were due to go...
Returning from the 2012 – 2013 holiday break to Lakeville High School was never easy for school guidance counselor Wendy Kay. She no longer enjoyed working with the entitled youth who wanted everything given to them. And to make matters worse her husband...
Bellisima was an exchange student who was staying with a nice Christian family for the school year and had been having a good time with the family's daughter Judith, who made her feel welcome and invited her into her friend group. But then Judith went mis...
That's how things were for about a month. Almost every night together we kissed and made out, felt each other up, and so on. Eventually, we were comfortable enough to go completely topless, but our lips never ventured lower than our necks. Our hands, howe...
I first met Katie in seventh grade. We very quickly became best friends, and I truly mean best friends. "BFF 4 Life" kind of friends. She's the first person outside of my family that I'd say "I love you" to and actually mean it. We were inseparable. We hu...
It was getting dark outside when Andy finally called off his extended practice. The rest of the football team had already left the field more than an hour earlier, the coaches included. One of the ball boys was kind enough to stick around and snag footbal...
Ah, 1971. It was the year Disney World opened in Orlando, Apollo 14 landed on the moon, and Playboy magazine showed pubic hair for the first time. For me, it was my year of sexual awakening. As a sixteen-year-old, I'd just started my Junior year of high s...
Vivian Hannity was still in a Catholic high school in the three stories within the series "Vivian and Cathy.” Certain incidents from that time more than four years earlier are mentioned here. The narrator, Paul D’Amato, was in his first years at City Coll...
A knock at the door announced the arrival of the food. Steve got up and quickly took a towel from the bathroom to wrap around himself. I scurried under the covers. I was a little embarrassed because it must have been so obvious what we were up to in tha...
