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@drsawzall Hey I should clarify here that more of the story is up on Nifty, however (through the mid 40s). Hope if you enjoy where it goes that you might consider supporting me, but more of it is up on Nifty and will continue to go up there
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Hey there thanks so much! On NL, I think I am going to keep the remainder of the long form series (50 parts) over on my patreon out of respect for those supporting me there! Given its length, etc., I want to ensure people who've come over there feel the value, etc.! But with that said, I will make sure I wrap the shorter, limited series over here that I am posting!
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A group of 4 straight farm boys: Cole (18), Wyatt (18), Ty (25), and Joe (23) and their exploration of their lives, dreams, and 'each other' in the rural Midwest.
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The moon was high and bright overhead, illuminating the endless acres of crops in every direction. The four guys laid on bales of hay outside a barn in the middle of Western Iowa. The temperatures in early June were already hitting the mid 80s during the day, lining up the Summer to be a scorching one on Wyatt’s family farm. Tonight was their annual Summer kickoff. A time for the older full-time farm hands to welcome back the high schoolers to the farm for summer work. This year was specia
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The living room was lit up with smiles, the smell of chocolate chip cookies in the oven, and cheery Christmas music. Some families genuinely tried to live out a TV movie fantasy every December and Michael’s household was one of them. They were a family of four (two parents and two twins) just enjoying the crackling fireplace and the long stretch of early December that slowly inched towards the big day. This was Michael’s favorite time of year too; it always had been for all of his eighteen
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Two closeted high school (18) boys exploring their friendship around the holiday season. Michael has a loving family and is ready to take a big step in his life while the guys he's been tutoring, Cody, isn't so lucky and is filled with far more fear.
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On Wednesday, Will found himself nervous as if he was going on a first date…except he’d been dating the same girl since he was a teenager, so he didn’t even know what a first date as an adult was actually like. He tried to look his best in a well fitting t-shirt and dark jeans, with his best cologne...the cologne Maddie had bought him two years ago, when he graduated from high school. He didn't even know where the brand was from and he couldn't remember if he'd ever worn it without her aro
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The rest of the time at James’ came and went without event. We didn’t really talk about what had happened but it was obviously in the air. At the end of the night, I slept in his large king bed with him like I usually did, and while we didn’t exactly cuddle, he definitely wasn’t shy or worried when our bodies accidentally made contact. Sunday morning we made breakfast and I said my goodbyes with a tight embrace and knowing smile from James. He ruffled my hair before I left and winked at me. I wa
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Sam woke up the next morning with a pounding headache. The hangover was brutal. Had last night been a dream? Had he really put a...dick...in his...mouth? He’d gone back down to the party to find that most of the girls had left, Jess’ group furious at their loss. He played a game or two more of pong before slugging back up to his room for bed. Looking to his left, he thought of the spot, just next to him here in his bed, that Will had been sitting last night. A naked guy, bare ass on h
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A story of two boyfriends, both with sorority girlfriends, discovering curiosities about themselves and even each other.
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“AYYYY!!!” Sam screamed, sinking the final pong cup, “that’s game boys! Get the fuck off my table!” His own brothers flipped him the middle finger and downed the rest of their beers before sliding away off to the side. “Prezzy stays perfect, like always.” Sam finished his cup anyway and tossed it off to the side onto the floor to deal with later, or never. Sam was a college senior and the president of the DK fraternity on campus. The vibe he gave off was a cross between charming,
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It was over eighty degrees (27 Celsius) in the tired, cramped bunk-room of our barracks. We were stuck in some random base in the middle of the Mediterranean, pouring years of our lives into manning a military base in case we were ever needed. I had nothing going on with my life back in Wyoming so committing to three years over here seemed like a good way to kill time, and to earn benefits I could use for an education later on. Serving had really made a ‘man’ out of me, lemme tell ya… Someh
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A young military member helps to provide service to his fellow straight enlisted guys, while deployed.
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Man, I was feeling fucking high on life after the last week. We were headed into the final game of our season with an undefeated record on the line and I’d been able to come out to my best friend, suck his dick, and get fucked by an absolute hog four days ago. Our season closer was against our number one rival school; a team that was actually pretty decent, but I had a feeling this year was going to be the absolute smack down we’d been hoping to lay for years against them. I felt like I had an e
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@long1jo @Summerabbacat @Calvin @drsawzall Hey all thanks for your comments on this series thus far! Just a reminder as noted above that I'm going to be taking this on a hiatus on GA for a bit. If you'd like to read the rest in the interim, you can find all of book 1 (through chapter 50) on my Patreon as detailed. Thanks again!
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Suddenly I felt his hand pull my head back. “Are you a virgin, Olly?” My eyes went wide and I pulled back, anxiously, “What?” I was taken aback by the question. “Are you a virgin?” I’d never even had anything other than Mack’s finger inside of me. I hadn't really explored myself much when I masturbated, putting it off as an 'I'll figure it out later' thing. James’ dick was so big that I worried it would split me in two if it went anywhere near my insides. But knowing this was
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"Wait what? Down by ...by my ass? Like massage my glutes again?" James turned his head, curiously. I continued biting my lip, not knowing how to verbalize what I was trying to say without freaking him out. "Spit it out Olly!" He made a silly face to try to help me relax, "communication!" I took a deep breath. “Can I...uhh...eat it?” James made an ugly, sur
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“So…” James’ voice was calm. “Is this where you make your move on me too?” My heart raced. We stared at each other for what felt like hours. “Do you want me to make a move on you?” I asked, trying my best to give up control of the situation and see where he took it. “Is it the same as with Declan? No feelings?” He was testing me and I was confident I knew the right response - the honest response. He was a loner and I was by far the most important person who wasn't family in his li
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That's amazing, thank so much! FYI you can check out the entirety of book 1 (chapters 1-50 online) on my patreon at Patreon.com/GoldenGhostPen and there actually IS a full physical book as well!!! https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0FX7RS1MY that's the link if interested!!! But really hope you might consider joining over on my patreon! Book 2 coming next spring too
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My mom gave me a ride Saturday morning to James’ about 40 minutes away. His family had moved even farther out from our nearest “city” a few years ago because farming ran in their family. While I wouldn’t call their new house a farm, it definitely had enough land that it could support one if they wanted. These days, James spent most of his weekends helping his parents out with their small business, going to the gym to stay fit, and focusing on whatever small projects he could to advance his
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The first day of practice at a new, elite school brings on a new way to train.
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Vik walked into the gym just before 5:00am on a Monday in August, the start of training camp going into his senior year. He’d worked his ass off for three years at the state D1 college, challenging for championships in the 165 pound weight class, always coming up just short, second place his usual landing spot. His team on the other hand barely competed for last place. Vik was their star and his teammates were in a completely different tier below him. He spent those three years constantly f
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This is so kind of you! I have so many stories and a community of 250+ subscribers if you're interested in checking out my Patreon at Patreon.com/GoldenGhostPen Either way, thanks so much for reading and the kind comment!!!
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Sunday rolled around for another family dinner at Taylor and Luke’s. This time around, as I entered their house, it was Luke who greeted me first. “Yo dude!” He said, excited to see me. “Ay Lukey!” I retorted. He approached and welcomed me with a fist bump. “Mom said dinner’s gonna be a little while longer, wanna come finish this movie with me and Tay?” “Sure!” I was excited for the three of us to hang, like it had always been when we were younger. I followed him into th
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Our game on Friday night was a RIDE. Nash and I flew around the field, fucking people up, while our offense hung 50 points on a rival school. I felt back to my old self, ready to impose my will on anyone around me, whether on a football field or any guy who would be lucky enough to get with me. The weekend flew by in a flash, and before I knew it, it was Monday and time for tutoring again. I was pulling up to Tucker’s house for the second time, and still wondered why the hell he needed my h
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