The Russian 19 year old had learned many new words that day, like "penis" and "uncut"...
Monday, September 12, 2016
Still naked
As it got later, temperatures got a little colder, as if Dmitri didn't already have enough to be embarrassed about. He walked up and down the beach, trying to be unnoticed.
The Russian 19 year old had learned many new words that day, like "penis" and "uncut"...
The Russian 19 year old had learned many new words that day, like "penis" and "uncut"...
Wednesday, September 7, 2016
Biology class
"Today we'll finish our section on the male reproductive system, and we have one very brave volunteer... Now, we're all adults; does anyone have anything they need to review?"
When 18-year-old freshman Blake got caught cheating on his biology lab, his professor gave him two options: expulsion, or "helping him out in lecture". Blake almost wish he'd chosen expulsion.
When 18-year-old freshman Blake got caught cheating on his biology lab, his professor gave him two options: expulsion, or "helping him out in lecture". Blake almost wish he'd chosen expulsion.
Monday, September 5, 2016
Thursday, September 1, 2016
Suits are for girls
...and you're not getting one!
Stripping away modesty will toughen up a lad in no time.
Stripping away modesty will toughen up a lad in no time.
You're not "naked"; you have goggles!
Latinas can be cruel disciplinarians...
Sunday, August 28, 2016
Tuesday, August 23, 2016
A pep rally he'll never forget
It was a bad day for 19-year-old Jacob.
The shy senior had pissed off the wrong bullies by ratting out their party—and their revenge was diabolical.
They waited for the perfect moment to strike.
The men's locker room was adjacent to the main gym, and today was the big game.
Jacob was pulling his gym shirt over his head to change when someone grabbed him from behind. While his ambushers held his shirt over his head, he felt unseen hands rip his sneakers off, then his socks, his watch, his shorts, and finally, his briefs.
What's going on?
They dragged the naked lad toward the door to the gym, hands muzzling his cries for help. The bell rang. Fuck, today was the pep rally! He heard the muffled noise of the crowd filing in.
He suddenly realized what was going on. His captors got the timing perfect, flinging the door open and hurling him through at the worst possible moment.
His heart raced; his vision was blurry. He tried to bang on the door for what felt like an eternity. The crowd slowly grew quieter as heads turned toward the bare-bottomed lad banging on the metal door. He turned around, at first feeling a few eyes on him, then dozens.
Every one of his peers sat, gawking, shocked, and giggling at every inch of his bare naked body. Panicked, he felt faint as he frantically scanned the court for a way out. He saw the door to the hallway across the basketball court. His instinct took over...
The shy senior had pissed off the wrong bullies by ratting out their party—and their revenge was diabolical.
They waited for the perfect moment to strike.
The men's locker room was adjacent to the main gym, and today was the big game.
Jacob was pulling his gym shirt over his head to change when someone grabbed him from behind. While his ambushers held his shirt over his head, he felt unseen hands rip his sneakers off, then his socks, his watch, his shorts, and finally, his briefs.
What's going on?
They dragged the naked lad toward the door to the gym, hands muzzling his cries for help. The bell rang. Fuck, today was the pep rally! He heard the muffled noise of the crowd filing in.
He suddenly realized what was going on. His captors got the timing perfect, flinging the door open and hurling him through at the worst possible moment.
His heart raced; his vision was blurry. He tried to bang on the door for what felt like an eternity. The crowd slowly grew quieter as heads turned toward the bare-bottomed lad banging on the metal door. He turned around, at first feeling a few eyes on him, then dozens.
Every one of his peers sat, gawking, shocked, and giggling at every inch of his bare naked body. Panicked, he felt faint as he frantically scanned the court for a way out. He saw the door to the hallway across the basketball court. His instinct took over...
Sunday, August 21, 2016
Pretend not to notice
His strategy: pretend not to care, while screaming internally.
Giuseppe hated these clothing optional water park they went to in Europe—well, it wasn't clothing optional for him...
"Can you believe your cousin is 19 but still doesn't have a suit?"
"He must be cold, from the looks of it!"
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