Professor P's Stories

I trudged down the sidewalk, shielding my face from the sandy wind. The wind was bad, but I'd been through much worse. I finally reached the barracks and went straight to my bunk. I threw my jacket and hat into my locker. 

Trent lay in the huge bed, on his side, trying desperately to act nonchalant. Cooper would be exiting the master suite's bathroom any minute, and Trent wasn't about to communicate what he was feeling and thinking.

Ako si Jefford isang General Practitioner, 28, 5’8” ang taas, katamtaman ang pangangatawan with fair complexion. Sabihin nating malapit ang facial feature ko kay Isko Moreno, dahil yun naman talaga ang mga sinasabi ng nakakakita sa akin. Sabi lang nila. Isa akong discreet, though alam kong may mga lihim na katanungan ang mga kapamilya ko’t malalapit na kaibigan sa pagkatao ko.

After getting railed by Jordan and Dylan, we all went back to our normal  routines. Jordan burned through a bunch of girls while Dylan and I  continued to fuck almost every night. 

That night, Dylan and I went from being two guys who had hooked up a few times to full on, though unofficial, boyfriends, and he was unlike anyone I had ever been with before.

James was the soccer jock, lgbtq club president, popular, friendly, and at 6'0", 165, blonde hair and blue eyes - gorgeous.  He was the boy everyone wanted. 

After watching the football game with Dylan and Jordan, I didn't hear from them.

After inviting Tyhcinn to my parents' lake house over Memorial Day, I spent much of the ensuing two weeks fantasizing about how good his mouth would feel on my cock. 

I was on pins and needles for days waiting for Tony to announce to the baseball team that he caught me whacking off in the shower. 

I was whiling away time in study hall, pretending to be looking for inspiration for a short fiction piece I had to write for English class.

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