As Brad Tomkins sat waiting outside Coach Phillips’ office, he thought of a strategy. He’d been late for practice three times this past week and he knew what that meant. He was going to be kicked off the wrestling team. The coach had warned him before. Brad's problem was he that was used to coasting by on his good looks. At 19, he still had that good-looking boy-next-door look. He also...
When I was in middle school I always had a crush on my 8th grade Science teacher: Mr. Greenbox, most people called him Mr. G. He was around young 30’s, married, and a few kids. He was about 5’10’’, average weight, and piercing blue eyes. One thing that always made his class fun because he would always wear a normal formal shirt, and then pretty tight pants that would show off his nice bulge. ...
Sundays had quickly become Carl’s favorite day of the week. Each Sunday morning, as the sun would come pouring through the windows on the east side of his tenth floor apartment, Carl would wake up to find Stan, fast asleep and rolled up in the folds of his thick down comforter. Stan was one of Carl’s students at the university where Carl instructed English courses. The two had met roughly...
Jake and John Paul’s little business venture had turned into a gold mine. In a few short years, their two-man, home-office project had turned into a multi-million dollar company that employed a few thousand hard-working and dedicated employees, with offices in D.C., New York, Dallas, and Los Angeles. Not too shabby for a company that pushed smut; tasteful, high quality smut, but smut...
Senior year!!! Yes finally we made it. We had thought that it would never get here but it came quickly. My friends and I turned 18 at the beginning of the school year. My name is Andy I am 5'10 blond haired and blue eyed with a 6 cut dick and muscular build. Brandon is almost identical but has dirty blond and 7-inch dick. Santino and Kevin are both football players and Italian men nice...
I was a senior in High School and a member of the swim team. I had stayed after school to work on a dive I was having some problems with. I had been working for a couple of hours when coach came in and asked how progress was going. He had been working on grade cards in his office and was finishing up. I got up on the board and showed him how I had worked out some of the kinks. He watched me...
The Jake Chronicles: Chapter 1 – Teacher’s Pet Jake’s life had changed in so many ways since he met John Paul. For the first time, he’d met someone who truly understood and accepted him – not in spite of his many quirks and imperfections, but because of them. They were the unlikeliest pair, yet the closest of friends. Actually, the term friend didn’t do justice to the bond that they shared;...
I knew I was different from the age of 13, when I found myself interested in boys and stared at their crotches, hoping to see their cocks. When I was playing around with other boys I would invariably grab their asses and even their crotches in a "playful" way, they would do the same with me and I enjoyed it. There was the first time--when I was 18--it changed my life. "How can a person be so...
I love my job. I’m a gym instructor at a small college. Every working day I put a group of athletes, swimmers and football jocks through their paces. They’re usually training for an upcoming meet and I supervise tailored programs for them to build strength, agility, and speed. I work out myself, because I have to keep up with my students and walk the talk. At 28, I’m only just a handful of years...
Sex Ed was always a fun class, especially because the gym teachers always taught it. Why they got stuck with the job is beyond me, but I didn't complain. The mixture of sex talk and beefy muscled teachers in their sweats was enough for me. But one day in particular will stay with me forever... I loved my seat in Sex Ed during the spring of my senior year. The class was taught in one of the...
*Disclaimer: This story has sex between males and can get pretty graphic, so if you’re offended by gay sex, I have two things to say 1) WHY THE HELL ARE YOU HERE? 2) And that you should leave now.* Forever Young! Chapter 1 Hello, my name is Timothy Faren, but most call me Timmy. I am 25 years old and have a new job as a teacher at a local college. The reason people call me Timmy is because...
I'm a high school math teacher and I coach the soccer team. I’m married and have two kids and a wonderful wife. This year I needed a new assistant coach and one of our new teachers applied for the job. The principal told me to do the interview and if I was satisfied, go ahead and give him the job. Tom Mason was new to town and just started teaching at our school this year. I...
I went to a college that had a nearby swimming pool and spa. Every Wednesday we would go there with the science teacher. This man was the sexist thing alive!!! I would precum in class all day looking for the bulge in his pants, or whenever he bent over, I could see his fine ass. Luckily, by going swimming with him, I could see him change. It was our first day, and everyone had left...
Call to Go, Part 2 A couple of weeks went by, and each time I had seen Cliff in class he seemed to be happy and relaxed. His written work was improving in leaps and bounds, and his practical skills, never more than average, suddenly blossomed. The bitchy female students that sat in the front row of the class were hard-pressed to explain away Cliff’s improvement, and I often had a ...
Mr. VanGorp is new to my school this year and is replacing the old religion teacher (I go to a Catholic University). He is also the swimming coach and the tennis coach. He is about 5'8, 180 pounds of pure muscle, and has blonde hair. When this story took place, I was a freshman. Back then I was 6'1, 140 pounds of some muscle, and had brown hair. I was on the swim team and was also in Mr. Van...
Terry could still get hard from the memory of that cold October day when he had experienced his first gay encounter. He was just nineteen, a freshman at college who had gotten in on a football scholarship. He had been late for English Lit and the professor had played the role of an angry bitch, putting him on the spot for his tardiness. “Mr. McKenna, you honor us with your presence. We have...
It was June 1966. I stood in front of the full-length mirror that hung on the back of my mother’s closet and looked at my image. I was dressed casually but neatly in cuffed dress pants, a button down shirt and my best shoes (bought for the graduation prom, which was another story, and not part of this one. To tell the truth, that night is best forgotten.) Brush cuts now losing...
It was my senior year of high school and I had just turned 18. I still remember it as if it were yesterday. Second period I had U.S. History with the teacher I hated most, Mr. Mason. Mr. Mason was such an asshole to me. He always treated me like crap. I'm pretty sure it was because he knew I was gay. See, Mr. Mason was a huge manly jock. He coached all the guy sports at school....
Damn! I forgot the bus again. Oh well, I will sit under my usual tree and wait until the next city bus comes by. I started to doze off when all of a sudden I hear a loud honk! Oh my God! It was my math teacher heading home. He stopped, opened the window and asked if I was ok. I told him I was and my bus was coming. He drove away and told me if I ever needed a ride he would be...
Call to Go, Part 4 Hi, my name is Cliff Johnson. I’m a 3rd year student at one of the colleges in my town, and I’m into surfing and working out. What else do you want to know? Okay, I have brown eyes, a cool tan, a smart bod – although I’m not over-defined; everything has great definition, my abs are cool though, really like a washboard; I keep my brown hair short because it’s...
Call to Go, Part 3 Cliff, since coming on so strong in my office, now sat relaxed and content in the car next to me, gazing through the window into the night to see where we were going. As I turned off the freeway into the maze of roads that abound along the beachfront, he exclaimed, “Hey, man, I share a flat,” he said, “there.” He leaned forward and pointed to the upper floors...
My son plays soccer on his high school team. He’s a senior this year and the team was going to play in the state championships in late May. They were going for two days so they’d have time for practice. I used to play soccer in high school and college and at 39 I’m still in really good shape from weekly workouts and probably, just good genes. I’m 6 foot, 189lbs and still pretty...
Hey there guys. I was a senior in high school and had just turned 18. I am a very horny and a cute guy. I have a 7.5 uncut thick cock. Read this story and tell me what you think and maybe some stories of your own, and some pictures would be nice. Anyway. The first day I saw Mr. Essex, I instantly got hard at the sight of him. He is a white male, about 5'8 super cute, and the most...
Call to Go Part 1. It was my first year of teaching third year college students. My course centered around food preparation and although the majority of the students on the program were girls there were, thankfully, a few guys as well. Most of the class were in their early twenties, with a couple of them older than me, surprisingly enough. I had worked for a number of years...
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