Part One: I was born in 1958. By the age of sixteen, I had led the most ordinary and naïve life. That was soon to change rather dramatically. My father, Mike, and mother Catherine had gotten married rather young. My dad was twenty-two at that time and my mother eighteen. As I would later learn, they were forced to marry after I was conceived. In those days you did the right thing and took responsibility for your actions....

"Did you hear that, mate?” Vera looked quizzically around the room, and I subtly turned up the lounge music I had playing on my surround system.“Eh? No, I didn’t hear anything,” I responded, leaning back in my desk chair. She sat across from me, an already petite girl dwarfed by the size of my study. The wide span of the white desk I sat behind did not make her look any larger. Her eyes glanced around distractedly a few m...

After a difficult relationship with Laura, I moved into my own apartment. Creating a bond with someone who is not able to sever ties with a former lover can put great strain on any relationship. Our liaison always felt overcrowded and I found it difficult to live in another person’s shadow. The ups, downs, and frequent mood swings finally got the better of me and I made the decision to move on. Any remorse that I felt was...

Being small and cute is a heavy burden to bear if one is a guy. When Stevie was sixteen, he only stood five-feet-two inches tall. The bit of bum-fluff that he had on his face was barely worth mentioning and the few sprigs under his arms and above his cock, rather pathetic. To add to his woes, he was smaller and prettier than most of the girls at school. Everyone always presumed that he was gay, which he had strong reserva...

Ridley seldom listened to the radio and never paid any attention to the weather reports. On the way to an exclusive lodge resort he was told about a shortcut that would save him at least an hour of driving. Sadly, this decision proved to be a mistake, well, at least initially. As the snow started to fall rather hard his vehicle began to slip and slide prodigiously. At wits end, he was about to pass the entrance to a small...

I was travelling in a truck with Marty who was giving me a ride to Dallas. Marty’s truck broke down late in the afternoon about seven hundred miles from our destination. My journey with him thus far had been extremely pleasant. He was a chatty old guy who regaled me with trucking stories during our entire drive. After a lengthy discussion on his phone, he informed me that a breakdown was on the way but would only be arriv...

Ms. McCall put her phone back in her bag. She turned to appraise me in my robe and pajama top. "It would be polite of you to greet her nude. She will be wearing almost nothing when she arrives." For long moments, I stared at her, barely able to breathe. Blushing crimson, I complied, slipping my robe and top off. Ms. McCall indicated with her eyes that I could put my robe back on. The waiting seemed interminable. I glanced...

JP, John-Paul, was a tough little shit. He only stood five-feet-ten-inches tall, but many a bigger guy had come off second best when locking horns with him. Not only was he tough, but very good looking. He had thick, light brown hair with the hair on the sides of his head cut very short. The hair on top of his head was longer and the long fringe overhanging his eyes was constantly flicked, revealing his most beautiful exp...

Ricky was really excited about attending college to study computer programming. He was lanky and skanky and to be honest, unattractive. To begin with, his feet could raise the living dead and his body odour rated up there with the most pungent of men. Truthfully, he didn’t give a fuck about personal hygiene. Ricky showered when he absolutely had to and brushing his teeth was an often forgotten ritual. Ricky’s family was w...

At school, I was on the wrestling squad. I wasn’t exactly stocky, but well-built. Apart from wrestling, I also dabbled in martial arts and boxing. The latter was not my forte and didn’t come to me naturally, because my foot and hand speed were never quite up to scratch. But when it came to grappling, I was able to hold my own. I was also not the greatest student and settled for a trade after leaving high school. I chose t...

Part One: I was always the odd boy in my family. In fact; let’s make that our entire neighbourhood. I grew up in a mining town, and the suburb we lived in was like planet butch. Dad, Ben 2nd was a mineworker just like his dad Ben 1st, before him. My older brother…you guessed it, was Ben 3rd. I was named Joseph after my father’s best friend, who was also my godfather. Everyone, however, referred to me as Joey. My godfather...

Jeff was a little sad about going back to college. He had enjoyed a terrific summer after he had first seduced his friend's Mom, Susan Jenkins, who had also been his High School teacher. He had just got her to the point where she would refuse him nothing, even letting him fuck her in the ass, when it was time to return to classes. Before he left, he showed her how to set up a separate email account where they could share...

Jeff had a big smile on his face as he walked home from his friend Ryan’s home. He had just fucked Ryan’s Mom, his old High School teacher Susan Jenkins. What was more, Mrs. Jenkins wanted more, and apparently was willing to please him to get it. There was one more week before he had to return to college and he was determined to make the most of the time by having Mrs. Jenkins as much as possible. After work the next day...