The next morning I woke up in Mason's bed, with a note pinned to his pillow. He'd enjoyed the night, and wanted to see me again, but his schedule was unpredictable so he'd be in touch. I left him a note back, thanking him for the education, telling him to hit me up when he had some time. I didn't expect to hear from him again; I might have been inexperienced but even I recognised a soft “no" when I heard one. That was fin...

I walked straight home from Neil's house. I needed to get home and have a shower to try and wash away this feeling off of me. I felt dirty. I felt used. I needed to reset myself. As I turned to walk down our driveway, I was met by my wife hanging out of our car. As I approached, I announced my arrival, and she climbed out and shut the door. "John, are you okay? Your eyes are red; it almost looks like you've been crying,"...

This story takes place during my senior year of high school. My mom married Rick a few years ago. We never really got along that well. I came out as gay during my sophomore year. I’m more the drama kid type, while he’s the total jock. Rick definitely would’ve shoved me into a locker or two if we’d gone to school together. He’s not cruel, just a little insensitive at times. My mom did marry a hottie, though. Those big arms...

“Might you top off my ambrosia?” Hermes asked. Without even a remark on his forwardness at expecting the Queen of Olympus to serve him, Hera freely poured ambrosia into his goblet. “Anytime.” “I’d say things are looking up around here, wouldn’t you?” Hera nodded. “We’re out of our stagnation, that’s for sure. And we have you to thank for that.” “Me? I hardly did anything. Hephaestus made the mirrors.” “And you made the ar...

It’s Friday and I'm fidgety and in a bad mood. Part of it may be that I haven't had a chance to confirm with Crispin. Saving him from bullying is mostly keeping Jay and them distracted from that crowd, which means a lot of clowning and talking loudly about random shit whenever Crispin or one of his friends walk by. I can't get close to him, but I have this hyper-sensitivity to his presence. It's fucking exhausting. I keep...

“Keep your core tight, hinge at the waist but don’t lean forward.” Split squats were Freddie’s favourite exercise. He loved training legs, or more specifically, his glutes, and it was really starting to show; his ass was huge! After ten good reps, he re-racked the dumbbells and did a half turn to admire himself in the mirror. His scrunch-butt leggings looked painted on. I felt a golden glow of love spread through my heart...

If I don’t lose my virginity soon, I think I’m going to lose my mind. Graduation is just around the corner, and I’m the only one of my friends who hasn’t punched his V-card! It’s not for lack of trying, of course. I bat my eyes at the cute boys at school and flirt with strange men on the Internet all the time, but for whatever reason, I’ve yet to seal the deal for real. The closest I got was with my first real boyfriend,...

My name is Leo, and I’m an 18-year-old virgin. Ugh, it feels gross just to admit that. I know what you’re thinking–plenty of people don’t lose their virginities until their late teens or early twenties. What’s the issue? But you don’t understand! I want to lose my virginity more than anything, but every time I get close to a guy, my dad swoops in and ruins everything. It’s not that I think my dad is a bad guy or anything....

Ken spent most of the afternoon in his office—I’m guessing pretending to work—after I took his anal virginity earlier that day. I’d come just an hour ago, but fuck, I already needed more. Sitting around the dinner table next to him, we joked and laughed while my mom sat there, completely oblivious. She had no idea I’d fucked her husband’s brains out earlier, and even less idea that I planned to do it again tonight. Ken la...