The next two weeks were agonizing. We normally had to be at rehearsal at 7:30 a.m. and it was over by 9:30 a.m. During the two weeks before regional finals, we had to report to the rehearsal field by 6:30 a.m. and be done at 9:30 a.m. Then as if that wasn’t enough, we had to come back from 7:00 p.m. to 9:00 p.m. It was ridiculous but everyone wanted that regional title so bad that...
It all began last year, when I was getting through my last days of high school; I was a very stressed young man. I completely shut out anything, which didn’t have a place in my grand scheme of things. I was so lost and caught up in my preparations for college, that I didn’t notice a friend of mine, Josh, was being rather friendlier than he had ever been before. I completely...
Later that night… We drove to the school at about 8 o’clock. I stuck close to Jared and Eric. It was an absolutely wonderful evening; the bands were incredible. I didn’t think we stood a chance at winning or even getting a runner-up trophy. The last band performed at 11:50 p.m. As the band marched off, the state marching band performed and put us all to shame. They did this while ...
Okay this story is partly fiction and partly real; hopefully I have blended them so there is no distinction. The names have been changed to protect the satisfied. My name is Brian and of course I am gay, and I have been in love and out of it like any other high school queen. Let me tell you about myself: at the time of the story I was 18, about 5’10, 155 pounds, sepia hair cut...
I was psyched; my marching band was going to state finals! It was the best we had performed in 4 years is what my band instructor said. We would get to go to the state finals and we would get to stay overnight there because the contest would not be over until well after 1 in the morning! It sucked, though, because my marching band wasn’t made up of the usual band geeks and a few...
When my high school went on a trip to France, the teacher paired us up randomly, so that we could "make new friends," rather than just hang out with our usual friends. My roommate turned out to be a studly redhead a year older than I, named Jeff. We knew each other, but were not very good friends. When we got up to the room, we found that there was only one bed for us to share. I...
The all-American boy next door, homecoming prince, drum major, star baseball player, lead in the school plays: Drew had it all. Along with killer good looks, a perfect, tight body and something else that you can't describe, maybe that tiny blip that goes off on your gaydar. I knew that there was some kind of special connection between us. I had the good fortune to teach Drew in...
Once the tour of the school was over, my parents left. They were in a bit of a rush, they said to the councilor: they had to get back to feed the dogs. You’ll be fine here, my father said. Sure you will, my mother said. We’ll visit every month and you can come home for Christmas. I just stood there, watching their car drive away. I was glad to be here watching their car drive...
Back at school one night, we seniors were kidding around after lights out. Jimmy stood in the middle of the floor, surrounded by our bunks and started beating off. He was a short squat wrestler, and his cock, like him, was short but thick. Soon there we were six guys in a circle beating off. Looking at the other guys’ dicks, naturally, made me cum first. Soon our hot jizz filled...
Mick and I were both in the school play. In the third year at high school. He was a cute boy, smaller than me, light brown hair, brown eyes and a neat little body. Firm pecs and flat stomach, thighs beginning to get some muscle and a gorgeous neat arse. He had a lovely face. Soft peachy skin and a cute smile. He and I had loads of laughs together and often got into trouble for...
I was exhausted when I got home from school that day. A circle jerk yesterday, and a locker room suck and fuck fest today! Was it only a week ago I learned how to jerk off? God, but it is great to be young, and vigorous! Not that Mr. Miller and Mr. Anderson weren’t vigorous, despite their advanced ages; I knew Mr. Anderson was thirty, he’d told us that in class once, and Mr....
It was Saturday morning. I slept in late as usual, and got up only when my mom forced me. Chores, she said. I had to eat breakfast and then do my chores. Though my cock was at half-mast, I decided to wait till after the chores to have my morning jerk off, followed by a shit, a shower and a shave. Well, actually I didn’t shave every morning, and even sometimes when I did shave it...
Whatever Mr. Anderson had planned for us, it would have to wait. It was nearly four o’clock and the gym was booked for the high school girls’ basketball team. One of the female teachers was their coach, and she would be up in Coach Miller’s office by now. The girls were arriving, we knew, because we could hear high-pitched giggling coming from their locker room next door. “Well,...
The dark, richly paneled room was quiet at this time of the night. A few couples were scattered at tables throughout the lushly carpeted room. I sauntered up to the heavily polished bar and placed my order. The elderly bartender went to task preparing what turned out to be a fantastic martini. Taking a seat at the bar, I sipped at the concoction and gazed at my reflection in the...
My First Condom It was hard to believe that we could have had so much sex is such a short time! Carl looked at his watch and saw that it was nearly 11:30. School would be getting out for lunch soon, and we were famished! “A quick swim, and then we can go home for lunch,” he suggested. Without waiting, he crawled to the edge of the water and splashed some of it on his face and...
We were naive to think we were going to get away with playing hooky yesterday morning. When our teacher, Mr. Anderson noticed that the three of us, Carl, Ernie and I, were all missing, he went to the office and called our homes. My older brother Frank answered the call to our house and gave the excuse that I was in bed, sick, even though he knew I was probably out with Carl and...
It was 5 a.m. and I was walking in the woods with Michael. I shook my head in wonder as he bounced ahead of me. Michael, who had woken me out of a sound sleep, trudged through the woods ahead of me, looking back occasionally to see if I was keeping up. "I'm here, Michael," I said twice. I must be out of my mind for coming out here in these damned woods with him at 5 a.m. But his...
Using the school gym during free periods was one way to keep fit but it also proved to be an incredibly hot experience for me one autumn afternoon. The gym was in an older part of the school and only accessible to students in their final year. We all had a key so that we could let ourselves into the gym and showers whenever it suited us. This particular afternoon I had let myself...
The Perfect Stage By motn007 With theatre season starting, I had been looking for a good site to hold outdoor rehearsals for our feature play, "Macbeth". Although it had been done hundreds of times, I felt if it were rehearsed outdoors, in an appropriate setting, the rehearsals would mean more to the troupe. The college was surrounded by wooded areas and, after asking around, a...
Clean Up Day By motn007 There were five of us that were scheduled to meet backstage on Saturday. We were going to clean out the storage room behind the college's theatre stage, paint it, and organize it. It was no surprise to me when three didn't show. Michael, however, showed up on time. Looking puffy from just waking up, his curly dark hair stood up in places and his shirt was...
There are these guys at school that I thought I would never be able to have. They are all straight or so I thought they were. There were best friends and they all played football, wrestled, and they were in great shape. Every girl liked them and they had been fucked a few and got head from most. Everyday I would stare at them and wish I could at least have a one-night stand with...
The Interruption By Motn007 What amazes me the most is that he has the nerve to interrupt my work. I was sitting in my office reviewing my notes for tomorrow's class. Sunday mornings are always quiet and normally uninterrupted…but not today. He doesn't even knock. He just walks in, turns a chair backwards and plops down in it, straddling it. He sticks his long legs out, perches...
Ivy League Picnic By Motn007 My first week as Professor at the ivy-league school was stressful. I had finally gotten the opportunity to teach the theory of "True Theatrical Spirit”, as I like to call it. Despite my excitement at my first post, I was nervous as I introduced myself for the first time to my students. My appointed graduate assistant, much to my surprise, was 30 years...
Title: Grateful Author: motn007 I am a Lead Professor at a very well known school. My duties are numerous and ongoing. I provide counseling to the students and to the professors. I design the curriculum and provide tours. Even at dinnertime I must often stand and speak. It is only after dinner that I finally have a chance to be alone. Alone in my quarters, I sit behind my great...
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