By Mark Orestius When I was twenty and on summer break from college, my cousin’s friend got me a great job at this insurance company in a downtown highrise, with a beautiful view of the Bay
Homecoming Week
By Brian It was homecoming week at the University, and the fraternity boys were up to their usual pranks, things like toilet papering selected targets, wild drinking binges followed by panty raids, and other good clean
The Contest
Anonymous Billy and Jeff are both muscular masters into dominating other muscular good looking guys. Physically, Billy and Jeff are both over 6″ tall, both workout to keep their bulging muscles rock hard. Billy sports a
The Freshman
Anonymous The best night of the year falls on the first Friday after classes begin. For the freshman, it is their first taste of the college partyscene, and for returning students it’s a chance to try and
Smalltown America
By Alfalf I live and work in Smalltown America. The town, like most small towns, has its Main Street with its shops and all, its one movie theater (which we’re lucky to have), and its several restaurants. The town
The Shady House of Zoltan Roldic
By Featherfiend666 Jeff slipped back into his slippers. They had been warmed up a bit by the spotlights above this make-believe beach studio, and felt good on his sand-rubbed feet. He had been modeling the new swimwear of Laguna
Like Father
By Cor As soon as he realized he was awake, Jeff just laid there and listened… No coughing, and no TV. Pa was working, then. There was something special about – Oh, yeah. It was finally here. The big
Working Hard for the Money
By tickler13 Part I – Bondage The room was dimly lit, the flickering orange/red light of burning torches set into each of the four walls were the sole sources of illumination. Todd’s arms and back ached like
Straight Boy Tickle Trap
By Glen I was working as a nurse’s aid in a nursing home when I met Rob: a cocky, smart-ass straight boy who worked on the Housekeeping staff, or the “Environmental Specialist” staff as he liked to
Montana Blue
By James West I was driving along Highway 200 in the middle Montana when I saw the red lights in my rear view mirror. My heart skipped a beat. I pulled to the side of the road