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Roe St. Alee

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  1. Roe St. Alee

    Chapter 7

    This is loosely based on my friend's coming out - it's great to know there are so many supportive families out there!
  2. Roe St. Alee

    Chapter 3

    Reading back over it was enjoyable, I'm glad you liked it!
  3. Chapter 7 Ten seconds ago, I was on my way out the door. I was going to hop on my bike, pedal hard for about fifteen minutes, and make it home in time to help my mom finish getting dinner ready. Then I was going to do a little bit of homework, watch some TV, and get to sleep early. I have a long day of school tomorrow followed by soccer practice, so I would need a good night’s rest. That’s it. An uneventful evening, just like any other. Five seconds ago, however, the night
  4. Chapter 6 Sam pulls an arrow out of his quiver effortlessly and hooks it on the string. “First,” he says, “You hook the notch on the arrow just above this little bead.” He tilts the bow and holds it up toward us so Carter and I can see it more closely. “Index and middle fingers - one on each side of the arrow.” We crane our necks to get a good view. One finger on each side just like he said, with the arrow nocked just above a little bead on the bow string. Got it.
  5. Roe St. Alee

    Chapter 1

    Just found a typo and made a quick fix
  6. Chapter 5 “Mulkins, Willard. Station 9.” Nizen, our chemistry teacher, has a firm, clear voice, so there’s no mistaking what he said. It’s accepting it that’s the problem. I swallow hard and can practically taste how awful this situation is. Having study hall together is bad enough. Being lab partners in chemistry. I can’t imagine anything worse. As I make my way back to the lab table, I think about all the ramifications. Twice a week we’ll need to work together in lab, which
  7. Chapter 4 The early light coming through the fabric of my tent bathes everything in a soothing green glow as I open my eyes. It looks like it's only a little after sunrise, and I realize it was probably the birds that woke me up, as they chirp noisily in the woods around me. I’m comfortable and heavy, lying on my side, and I try my hardest to stay relaxed and fall back asleep. After a few minutes in peace, I stir, and am suddenly struck with two realizations. For one, my head is fuckin
  8. Every year for as long as anyone could remember, the Saturday after the last home game of the football season was the All Points Skills Competition. The APSC, as they called it, was a yearly tradition that brought all the players and coaches back out to their home turf for one more day of fun before everyone moved on to basketball, wrestling, or whatever else they would get up to over the course of the winter months. Known to significantly less of those same players and coaches, but equally
  9. Danny Bright has been waiting all year to compete, and the day is finally here. He'll have to earn the chance to participate, and once he does, he hardly even knows what he's getting himself into. Make no mistake, it's going to be a day he never, ever forgets. He'll need every bit of his skill, savvy, and a little bit of something special to win... The Contest.
  10. Roe St. Alee

    Chapter 2

    I can't fault you for that, canuk. The early chapters are still a bit of a slow burn...
  11. Chapter 3 What a night it's been so far. It's an hour or two after our game ended, and I'm sitting by the fire with ten or so people, nursing a beer, and listening to Robert tell some story about how he almost had a threesome with two smoking hot girls from the camp he works at during the first half of the summer. I'm only half listening, partially because I would guess that something like eighty percent of the tale is fabricated, but mostly because I'm thinking. What am I thinking abo
  12. Chapter 2 “Ow!” I squeal, “Why are you crushing my arm?” Katy's grip is surprisingly strong for a thespian. “Jackson, I need you,” she says, pulling me away from the fire pit and toward the house. I was in the middle of hearing about my new math teacher from one of my soccer teammates when Katy popped out of nowhere and started wrecking my left forearm. “Katy, where are we going?” I ask again. “I want to play a game, and I'm not playing it without you.” While it's not th
  13. Hi Sweetlion - The reworking doesn't change any real elements of the plot, mostly just fixes errors and smooths over some rough patches. Overall it should be a much more pleasant reading experience this time through.
  14. Chapter 1 The locker room. A place to inspire strong, mixed emotions for any often horny sixteen year old boy. And when you're gay, even more so. And me? I'm gay. I’ve mentioned the fact that this story is about me getting exactly what I want, but it begs the question. What do I want? At the moment, I'm standing in a locker room full of incredibly fit, naked guys on my swim team, so I suppose I'll take the lot. I'm only kidding (sort of). While I would enjoy spending a little
  15. Prologue My name is Jackson, and this is my story. It's the best story. A story about the good guy (me) winning out over all the odds and getting exactly what he wants. And what I want is currently nestled up behind me wearing only his boxer briefs with his beautiful, soft member pushing gently into my behind. Sorry if that offends you, but it's the best thing that's ever happened to me, and I'd like to sing my story to the heavens, thank you very much. But it hasn't always been like t
  16. How I Got Carter is the story of Jackson Willard, and his discoveries on the way to catching the boy of his dreams, the incredible Carter Mulkins. Carter has always been the unattainable god of his wildest fantasies. But at the end of the summer heading into Jackson's junior year, Carter starts to show more interest in Jackson. Little by little their friendship develops, and little by little it becomes more than a friendship.
  17. No matter how you sliced it, Joel was the odd man out on this year’s squad. When Coach Brum posted the list of six names on his office door on the Monday before the Regional Meet, there was a certain amount of murmuring among the other boys, and Joel was undoubtedly the reason for it. The first name on the list was not a surprise to anyone. Calvin Trudeau. While he was not technically the fastest runner on the team, he was the undisputed leader. Calvin grew up
  18. Joel is the odd man out on his cross country team. He's the only sophomore on the team and he's never spent more than an hour or two of practice with the other guys. Now he's been tapped to run in the district qualification meet and that means an overnight trip with the team. He knows he can run just as well as anyone else, but what happens when the race is over?
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