My first term at boarding school had been awful. It had felt like a good idea at the time. when my parents had decided that they were going to move and I refused to go. I wanted to stay where I was, as I didn’t want to move away from my girlfriend. My plan was, that if I refused to go, it would make them change their mind and stay, but they called my bluff. The place was full of posh rich boys, who were going to go and wo...

Early September came around soon enough and I was back at school, in what they call the Lower Sixth Form in the UK, equivalent to a Junior in the US (more or less). I'd spent all but a few days of the holidays with my family, which was OK but not where a sixteen-year-old with a newly discovered sex drive wanted to be. Since I'd left school in July, I had lost touch with Roberts, and I missed our Sunday afternoon sessions...

Chapter 1: THE TATTOO 7:15 am. Alarm beeping. A terrible headache caused by mild sleep deprivation. What a great way to start the first day of my last semester of high school. The sizzling smell of bacon, eggs, and toast waft into my room from downstairs. Huh, it looks like my dad still hasn’t left for work yet, which was rare. I debate whether I should hop into the shower to wash off the drowsiness, but then my stomach g...

*This chapter contains no sex scenes. Prologue I, Quentin Noel, am a proud nobody. As a senior in high school, with no real friends or any particular long-term career plans in mind, some may even be inclined to describe me as a total loser. And they would be right. And I wouldn’t even fight it. Why? Because I’m an optimist at heart. There are perks to being the invisible kid at school. It humbles you, and high school is h...

When does one become gay? When one’s born? When one realizes, or accepts that one likes other boys? When one has gay sex for the first time? I think it’s at birth, but some straight religious people will say no, if you never act on your urges you’re still ‘pure’ or ‘savable’. Well, this is my story. When I was sixteen I had a job delivering newspapers. I also had to make rounds collecting subscription fees. One ‘older’ ma...

I had just moved into the neighborhood not too long ago. Four days to be exact, but I had made friends very quickly at the High School that I was attending. There were four kids that I met, all about the same age to me, and we along very well. I guess I should tell you who my friends are, Well first there is Eric, he had black hair and a cute face. Next there is Steven, now Steven, so I was told by Eric, was the guy who w...

The campus at University of the Philippines was so big, and Arnold couldn't get over that fact as he walked across the Quad on this first day of class. As a freshman and a teen ager at the age of 17 he had so much to learn about life at a big college like UP. Worries about new classes, being away from home for the first time, and of course tonight the initiation into the fraternity he was pledged to last week. He was a li...

Dion wore an unusually revealing black tuxedo that evening. It was more revealing than anything Brad had ever seen him wear in public. Being that this was a formal dinner and dance with potential professional contacts, he was reluctant to have him wear it at first. But Dion who is only 16 years old, who had a shapely but very gorgeous 160-pound body, seemed to be very comfortable and confident in the tight tuxedo In fact,...