“Can we please try the next butt plug today?” Bo begged as I drove home from school the Tuesday after Labor Day. We’d spent the previous three days trying our new butt plug trainer sets. Of course, we started with the smallest of three progressively larger plugs. But we both found that smallest one too easy. We liked the feeling of having something inside. But it seemed too easy. We didn’t feel like we were being stretche...

I got off work Saturday at four and drove straight to Bo’s house. I knew he had to work until six. But his brother Bobby and his friend Michael had invited me to tag along on their trip to an adult store on the outskirts of town. At 16, I was really too young to shop there. But Michael had offered to buy me a leather cock ring to wear around the house for Bo. He’d convinced me that Bo would love the way it made me look. A...

Bo and I missed seeing each other a couple days because of our work schedules. Besides weekends, we’d been together every day for the last three weeks. And we’d spent almost every one of them lounging around his pool naked. It was cloudy and rainy, which meant Bobby, Bo’s brother, would be home all morning. We couldn’t be naked or take a shower together until he left. Bo and I weren’t exactly lovers. But we were getting c...

August - As the summer rolled into August, Stacey and I were still going strong. Schools and colleges had begun their fall terms. My friend Steve had begun his freshman year at a university in Central Oklahoma only two hours away. He had helped me move into my apartment that previous January. Steve and I had some previous dalliances. He spent a week with me when I stayed at my old boss' house while he was on vacation. Tha...

Thursday - Her alarm went off at five thirty a.m. It woke us both up but since I was between her and the alarm, she crawled over me to get to it. Unintentionally on my part, I felt her ass, no underwear, as she rubbed her tits across my chest. And her hips across my fully erect dick. It was all I could do to remain the gentleman I was trying to portray. I was losing my mind. And my dick was marking my light green scrubs w...

It was the first week of college. I was anticipating a great week of meeting people and seeing what my first class schedule was like. Forget all the math and boring stuff. I had tennis scheduled twice per week, and that meant I was in the gym locker room twice per week. And that meant the showers were coming. Yes, the communal showers where all the shower heads were in the open and all the guys were exposed. I found mysel...

After Luis left that day, I lay back on the bed and thought for a long time. There could be no question now that I was hooked on sucking cock. Yes, I’d had just three encounters, but there was no doubt it got me just as excited as a good fuck with a woman. I thought back to my first sexual encounters with girls, the thrill I felt in touching and tasting the female body, in learning how to give and get pleasures of astonis...

I let Jerry get ready for me and stepped into the bedroom. I sat and marveled at how such an amazing man exists. The way he drained me just minutes ago took away all the stress from the past few weeks like magic. And now he gave me just enough time to think back on it slowly and stroke my cock to full mast again, awaiting what was coming next. I suppose back when I wasn’t confined to this hell house and roamed streets lik...

This part of the story is real: Swimming is great exercise, so I joined a pool and gym facility thirty minutes from my home, with a large, multiple-lap pool, hot tub, steam room, and sauna. Once a week I would make this my gym/spa day. In each of the showers, there was a heavy translucent door and a drying area with a curtain separating it from the shower area. It seemed like the perfect design for two men to enjoy each o...

The next day, I walked onto the practice field. I found Pedro waiting for Bernardo at the halfway line. He winked at me. Then he takes off running with Bernardo. They were running hard, sprinting in perfect unison, side by side, as they ran toward the end zone. I sat on the ground, watching as the others lined up on the field and stretched. Unexpectedly, there was a sense of loss in my heart. James Hall, a defender of the...

It wasn’t long after that when we went to see Linda. This visit turned out to be really different from the earlier ones. She’d had to sell the house in the divorce, so now she was living in a condo. Her new place was nice and all, but it obviously wasn’t Chad’s home anymore, and most of his stuff was in storage. It was one more sign that our lives were changing, and we were all on the cusp of something new. It did feel go...