You can grow up tough, fighting and overcoming obstacles in your path. Even if you make it, you carry some scars. If you're lucky, you find someone who helps you forget your past. Or you can grow up timid, retiring from the world, seeking some inner order or explanation for the chaos. Hated them in school.
sci-fi/fantasy
Science Fiction Fantasy: Marcs Diary
Piss Slave Meets His Master
They had, however made arrangements with the super to get me a key, so I was OK. The only problem was that my "guides" were gone, and I was left in an unfamiliar city alone. Pulling my handy gay guide out of a suitcase pocket, I set about locating myself, and something interesting to do that evening.
encounters
My First Freshman Blowjob
Yesterday, several freshman had moved into the hall. I live on a first year floor, but I'm a junior. Anyway, there were about five new people. I was sitting in my room, and one of them knocked on my door. I told him my name and offered him a seat. I have a single, so we talked for a while.
college
Butt Play
"And besides, politicians are all crooks," he said to nobody in particular, as he recited a litany of complaints to the bartender, a litany I tended to mostly agree with. Until he turned my way suddenly and blurted out, "and now with AIDS my generation can't even have fun with sex anymore" I raised an eyebrow.
beginnings
Science Fiction Story Quantum Sleep
The man pulled his penis out of my ass and flipped me on my back. I then looked down my body and could see nicely formed breasts. If I had been myself, I would have eagerly grabbed those breasts. However, I had other things to deal with.
sci-fi/fantasy
Exploring How to Best Please My Alien Lover
My college classes, some scant five years before, hadn't told me about how to fight off an amorous advance from an alien! "I have watched your body when we swim together. I have watched your eyes. You watch me. Do you not want me?" Want a beautiful man that looks like a boy?
sci-fi/fantasy
Truckin Foreskin
Others complained about commuting, he knew, but for him it was always relaxing, particularly the homeward run. There was always the promise of a short stop at the rest area midway in his drive, and that meant the possibility of meeting someone. Someday "true love" would come along, he figured.
beginnings
All American Model Heading for California And Meets a Trucker
He told his parents he was leaving for California to become a model. Eric was a sweet guy, not one of those that think of cock and sex all the time. Two days had passed, just waiting there in that small mountain resort, waiting for a trucker going to California. Finally he was lucky in more sense than one.
beginnings
Gay Motorcyclist Sex
The sleek black machine sped along the macadam, hugging the tight curves and cruising over the long straight-a-ways. My destination? Nowhere. Everywhere! I was on my own; free. No questions to answer; no explanations to make up; no strings attached. There were no regrets. A few happy moments to remember.
beginnings
First Time Oral Sex
I was hitchhiking up to San Francisco. I had hair halfway down to my ass and was deeply involved in hippiedom. I had some pot and some reds and I headed out to SF. I got a ride in Santa Barbara from this chick. Next thing I knew, we were in SF. So much for that.
first time
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