- Growing Up Gay In The Rural South
... drove my mother off the deep end. She past on when I was in High School and my father seemed to gradually do down hill after that, but he managed to stay busy with the store and I more or less took over about 5 years before he passed on. ... - Hard Men
... Jacob hesitated. "The men say it s an Indian word, it s been around here since my father s day." His father had passed away some half-dozen years ago, I knew, it was why Jacob, a man in his late twenties, was the owner of all this land. ... - Have You Ever
... one that cute would like me. Like I said I m nothing special. I m bi-racial. My father is black and my mother is white. I had very short black hair and light golden brown eyes (from contacts). Clean shaven. The most notable thing about me ... - Heaven and hell
... me in his arms to comfort me and then the curtains flew open and I stared into my fathers face. I don t think I will ever forget the look of pure hate he had in his eyes. He ran to the door and yelled at me he never wanted to see my queer ...
- Highschool: Falling In Love With An Angel
... an annoying old man and would go through my shits but then he is the father of my father so I have to respect the elder right? And besides he is only staying until tomorrow so it s all good. After taking a shower and brushing my teeth I ... - How To Move On
... him to know. "My mother and brother died on the hill when a bus hit them. My father lost it after that, and he s in a mental internment center in Honolulu." I paused, and turned to Aaron. I realized that I had tears in my eyes, and that ... - In praise of older men
... In praise of older men. My father had been given a job in one of the many american oil companies that came to set up business in Venezuela, and we had moved from Bakersfield. I was a couple of months away of my 16th birthday on the 5th of ... - Irreversible Behavior
... laughed. He looked down at my new silver Honda Civic that was given to me by my father the previous night. He smiled that same smile that made my knees weak. I felt like I was going to fall at that moment. "Nice ride. Is this your new ... - Ladyboy
... him into bed. "But how can this be ... what," he asked. "I do not know. My father might be a problem," I said smiling. "But if I did not tell them that you re a guy will notice the never. Ladyboy!" I then added with a laugh: "unless you ... - Life of Troy
... feet and hands are not broke like some others I know." She smile at me, while my father and brother both sneered at me. Hey what can I say I speak my mind even when no one else wants to hear it that s how I am. We pretty much ate in ... - Mason's Gamble
... Work took up all my free time, but I like myself better for the hardship. My father used to watch me stacking wooden blocks when I was two. I would get them up real high and he would knock them down. Predictably I would cry and the old ... - More than a Hug
... crying like a baby. I had never done that before in my life. It wasn t, what my father called, "MANLY". My sobbing and telling Don about my feelings went on for what seemed like an eternity. The whole time Don was massaging my shoulders ... - More Than Enough
... and mingled breaths in kisses that turned them inside out. I don t know why my father hates me, Jonathan said, gazing at Peter after a long kiss. I wish I could make it not bother you, Peter said. It s about him. It s not about you. ... - Move Out, Move In, Move On
... down and we ll have a real meal here. I made the same meal my mother makes for my father when they celebrate their anniversaries." "The same meal each year?" I asked as I scooted up to the table. It was nearly eight o clock at night, I ... - My Best Friend Cory
... a lot of time together and we had a blast. That all changed our senior year. My father had decided to accept a better job in a city 500 miles away and that meant I was leaving right away. It killed me to think of leaving my two best ... - MY FRIEND, MY OBSESSION
... I had noticed before. "It is my family," he said. "My grandmother, here is my father, and this is my little brother. Today is his birthday. He is 14. But he is 12 in the picture. I wrote him a letter." "He s a nice looking kid, Zun," I ... - My Summer with Mark
... My Summer with Mark. Mark worked for my father in the summer of 1976, and had been introduced to our family by my step-mother. As he then lived in another state, he flew out to stay with us over the summer to work. Mark was several years ... - My Young Co Worker
... neighborhood. My parents were professionals, mom an art history professor and my father head of the medical school at the university, where I d gotten my degree. As I said, this was Ryan s first full time job and in talking about his ... - Nahor and His Conquest story
... I looked down to see his huge cock jetting up at me. I was much larger then my father s cock. It s head almost completely exposed. Dripping precum on my stomach. I looked up to see an evil grin on Nahor s face. "You like what you see, ... - Never Looking Back
... skin, the cutest button nose and light hazel eyes. Unfortunately I didn t have my fathers dimples or muscles. My body was entirely flat. Although I barely had any fat I definetly didn t have any muscle to be proud of either. Couldn t lift ... - Night at the Opera
... "Miriam, this is my grandson, Deacon, the only child of my dear son Galen." My father and mother had died in an accident when I was only two years old, my only memories of them were photographs and a few old home movies. "He s such a good ... - No Other Toothpaste Can Do This
... to go to Rodgers and applied for a room, the freshman dorms were all filled. My father and my mother were all excited about Rodgers. It was a real prestige school, and maybe they were partially behind my decision to change my mind. Also ...
- Old Folk's Home
... some things. I have to do first. I want to make sure he doesn t get hurt. He s my father, for Christ s sake. Do you mind?" "Do whatever you have to do," she said in a resigned but annoyed tone. "He looks pretty good for his age, don t ... - One Way to a College Loan
... (Not actually with needles ,but you know what I mean.) "The team needs me. My father will murder me. And, and, I will lose my girlfriend." That last, that withdrawal of opportunity for fucking was a true disastrous consequence. Boys his ... - Private Place
... does it feel to be raped and abused white man. How does it feel to be like my father and mother, abused and raped by the white men. If I release you must first promise to do anything I ask of you. Anything white squaw man." I nodded my ... - Saturday Morning
... they were hurtful. I was kicked out of the house and warned to never return. My father didn t understand why I was smiling. I had allowed my parents to dominate my life and dictate who I was and for the first time in my twenty-six years ... - Sharing with Dr. Powell
... camp. I asked him, disinterestedly, why he d chosen to study at Imperial. "My father went there, and of course London s in commuting distance of Ipswich so I wouldn t have to leave home, so it seemed the most logical choice... there s a ... - Sixteen
... out a photo and let it drop to the floor. Oh by the way, did I tell you that my father was an Electronics Engineer whose favorite pastime was photograghy. You know tons of equipment; his own darkroom. You get the picture. The photogragh ... - Summer Back on the Farm
... a summer day as a youth playing in that pond. Old habits are hard to break, my father always said when my mother would chastise him for something he did that annoyed her. He was right, of course. Years of hunting as a youth had trained ... - Teke Blossomed Forth
... or so when the glass canyons contained and cozied and cupped me as it had my father all his adult years. But now was sexuality and now he knelt before me and his red flannelled colored mouth took me into something that was so wonderfully ... - The Angel
... just on the curve of his buttocks it would sting like hell. That was where my father used to catch me. He would only give me three there and he said it was because he loved me so much three was the maximum he could give so they had to ... - The Brotherhood of Man
... police arrested me for sucking cock in the park. They called my parents, and my father threw me out. I had no where to go, so I started living in the park, using the rest rooms to clean up, and asking guys for money in exchange for blow ... - The Entrapment
... "Oh, nothing, really. I was twenty-two and in the merchant marines when my father died. I had to give up sailing to run the farm. My brothers were only ten and Ma couldn t handle it by herself, so I went home. I guess you could say it ... - The first time - Part 3 - Active pleasures
... ll tell you about it." After we had eaten we fucked again, then I went home. My father asked where I was and I said that I had been with a friend. The next day I received a text message around noon: "Daniel wants If you re ready to fuck ... - The Gardner's Son
... passed beneath my wet lips, and his body grew tense with anticipation. "My father will be here soon, Chin sighed, gently stroking the back of my hair. "I m not sure we should be doing this. What if someone catches us?" He couldn t be ... - The King of Nihil
... me right?" I asked her jokingly. I am royal by both of my parents however by my father I have an older brother Francisco, and an Older sister, Cassandra whom is Princess Heiress of this country. The Prince and Princess are actually my ... - The Mirror Doesn't Lie
... but they come out to see me when they are not off traveling around the states. My father, George Montgomery retired a couple years ago from the company were he worked at as an engineer for thirty-five years. My mother, Jo Ann Montgomery ... - The Model
... she was cultivating as she was proceeding to separate from and then divorce my father. It was very generous of her. Phillips was a young man only some five years older than I was, but he already had made a name and a well-paying niche for ... - The Plantation: Interracial, Historical
... I m tired of telling you what to do. I m tired of being a slave master like my father and his father and his father before him. I want to be your friend! Can I?" "My friend?" Joseph stood quite baffled. Bobby stood looking at Joseph s ... - The Road to Ruin
... on it. I should point out that the choice of words "Road to ruin" was my fathers, not mine. As far as I was concerned it was the road to Shangri La, the Yellow Brick Road, the Path of Destiny. My family consisted of my parents, my ...
- The Seduction of Brett
... I m bare chested. I m a country boy at heart-- I worked with my shirt off with my father and grandpa in the corn fields. I hope my smell of man sweat won t bother you." "Sweat? I always liked the smell of the boys gym. But my country ... - The Twelve Monkeys
... to the Virgin of Guadalupe, she had been lain barren by her feckless husband, my father, and she swore then,if she conceived I was to be a priest. She lay me on the altar and splashed me with Holy Water in the presence of the Bishop. ... - Tiberius bedwarmer
... Tiberius." "Take me!" Junius said suddenly. "My time here is almost over and my father will never be able to pay the controller! He would lose everything and probably would end up enslaved our entire family!" Primgenius looked at me. ... - Tucumcari Doc
... the least. In fact, he was really pretty hot. I asked him about the clinic. "My father started this little clinic a long time ago, to help the indians get proper medical care. After I graduated from medical school, I came here to ... - Tutoring Zun
... I had noticed before. "It is my family," he said. "My grandmother, here is my father, and this is my little brother. Today is his birthday. He is 14. But he is 12 in the picture. I wrote him a letter." "He s a nice looking kid, Zun," I ... - Uncovered
... we re alone tells me that he loves me too. At the end of each day I work at my father s bookstore for three hours and then I go home to do homework and get online and talk with my friends. My friends are cool with me being gay but none ... - Velvet Hope
... unlocked and footsteps heading to my room. Oh great! That s what I need! Both my father and mother stood by my room s door. My sister was still asleep, thankfully. "What the hell is that?" my mom inquired, louder than necessary. Shit, ... - Vengeance Is Mine
... Vengeance Is Mine. I was standing over my father s grave at Sunnycrest Cemetery as the cleric spouted empty words and prayers, and as my mother wept crocodile tears into her lace hankie. "Be strong, Lucinda," said my Great Aunt Martha, ... - Veterans Home
... site of his penis. I had never seen any other adult man s penis, except for my father and basketball coach (who had a very short penis that bobbled over his fat hairy balls in the shower). Walt s cock was very thick and I could see the ... - Voices
... Steve, as you know I am not that big of a drinker since I saw what it did to my father." The Stone s just looked deep into my eyes like they were trying to tell if I was lying or not. They nodded and I continued on with my story. "Then ... - WAITING FOR SOMEONE
... small Ontario town for four years. And, oh yes, my parents are filthy rich. My father is under contract to one of the wealthiest Arabs in the world and has managed to make a fortune off of the deal. I am the only kid at school driving a ... - War Story II
... At first, my mother s mother helped raise me but my old man ran her off. My father s brother Eric took over raising me. He was all right and other than being an alcoholic he tried to take the place of my father. At the age of fifteen I ... - Weekend With Sarge
... Not his usual calm loud voice, this one seemed ripped from him. "Here s to my father, that hard-ass sonofabitch who walked out of here not a half hour ago! Most decorated fucking soldier in the whole fucking Korean conflict! And me, his ... - What is Love?
... little to drink; an understatement again. I checked with Jack and then went to my father. "Dad I saw you looking at your watch. Please stay the night at the apartment?" "We don t want to bother you." "Dad you are 3 hours away from ... - What You Say
... it! "Well, I was born in Pine Bluff, Arkansas." Gerard started in at random. "My father worked in a lumber mill until I was about nine. Real blue-collar stuff. I would have ended up living on a farm and spending my days drinking beer and ... - Wrestling Carl [gay male]
... centre of my chest. I guess I get that from my mother s side of the family as my father is Korean and his body is almost completely smooth. Carl and I got to work on the floor, grappling and straining, each trying to get some advantage. ...