Nate and his Sister: A Family Oriented Conversation

This is a new story introducing a couple new characters! I hope you guys enjoy, and don't forget to leave any feedback!

Nate is young man. His proper name is Nathan, but most call him Nate. Unless his mother is unpleased with him.

He’s 17 years old, and has a lot going for him. He’s fit with muscles but doesn’t work out too much, so it doesn’t take over his life. He’s a good height, an even 6 feet. Nate has gorgeous wavey light brown hair, almost blonde. He has light brown eyes to match, and he’s overall just a really hot guy. He isn’t packing anything too special downstairs, but it’s nothing to sneeze at. Average dick and balls, although they hang lower than most at his age.

Nate also has a sister who’s 3 years older. Her name is Carrie. Same color hair and eyes, shorter than Nate, but not by much. She’s tall for a girl. Carrie also commutes to a nearby college. Most important to note however, is that Carrie is very hot. She has D cup breasts and has a very fat ass. Thicc, as the kids would say. Most guys that see her all agree that she’s someone they’d love to bone.

The Green Line

So, since my last story was a bit short, I'll be posting my favorite story of all time here! I first read it on Scaffies a long ass time ago. It's so hot, and I never read anything like it before, and nothing since. Unique storytelling, very city feel to it (which is where I'm from, so it feels like home) and really fucking hot. I just fixed up the formatting a bit to make it more readable. Hope you guys enjoy it as much as I do! 

It’s late. Fuck I’m late. Another shit day at work. Damn I can’t wait to get home. The Green Line out of Manhattan is packed. I push my way into a crowded car. Standing room only at this point. I strip off my coat. Damn it’s hot in here. Five minutes ago, I was freezing my balls off. Now I’m sweating my balls off. That’s New York for you.

I spot him entering the car. The kid’s cute. Blond crew cut. Scruffy facial hair. Probably trying to look older, but I know he’s young. I must have ten years on him – at least. Couldn’t be more than 22. He stands a touch over six feet. I imagine a hot body underneath his thick winter clothes. I imagine a lot of things under those clothes.

I catch him looking at me. Quickly, he averts his eyes. Typical straight guy behavior. You lock eyes with another guy for more than a second, it’s like you’re going to turn into a fag.

The kid makes his way to center of the car, only a few feet from me. I stare at him. I know I’m not going to turn any gayer. I let my eyes burn on his every feature. He peels off his jacket and holds it in front of him. He does have a nice athletic frame.

Dylan

This story is relatively short, but I want to put it out there. This really happened, so I'd like to share it. I apologize for the length, but I didn't want to stretch the truth too much, I wanted to keep it real. To make up for the length (Not the first time you guys have heard that, amirite?) there will be a little surprise Saturday! Hope you guys enjoy!

“Yeah, well... you can go fuck yourself.”

Well I guess so, yeah. High School was something else. I had the honor of going to an all-boys Catholic High school, which sounds a lot better than it really is honestly. It was all right, because it was nothing but a sea of boys just being themselves. But it sucked because it was nothing but a sea of boys being themselves.

Everyone was loud, messy. Some were obnoxious, some were stupid, and only some were hot. But enough were hot to get me by. But the Nut Shots were pretty good.

Saint Bernard High School

This is the first official story of the cohesive story-universe-thingie I mentioned earlier. It's 3rd person, and I hope you guys enjoy it! Most stories will likely be in this manner, unless I get inspired to write something else. Hope you guys enjoy!

In the halls of Saint Bernard High School, there are many students. Some short, some tall. Some skinny, some fat. Some determined, some lazy. Some hot, some… not so hot.

But one of the few things they all have in common… they all have dick’s and balls.

Saint Bernard High School is an All Boys Catholic High School. The purpose of All Boys High Schools is so the boys get a “superior education”

An education without the indecent and lewd distraction that is the opposite sex. Because how can a young adolescent boy, who is just starting to figure out what his body is used for, be asked to pay attention in Math class when the prospect of titties are also in play? It’s obviously something that just cannot happen. So, All Boys School’s came into fruition, and enrolled many blessed boys into its ranks.

Something that is quite commonplace in All Boy’s Schools, is horseplay. Because boys are in fact… boys.

With no girls around to show off for and prove that they are the apex. With no girls around to impress and prove that they are fertile, that they are the best bet for a successful life of comfort, money, children and a wildly crude sex life... the boys can just be themselves. They can just be who they really are.

A lot of kids, especially those between the ages of 14 and 18, enjoy doing many things. Yes, one of those things is masturbating, however that isn’t condoned in an All Boys Catholic High School, so this story isn’t about that.

This story is about something far more… unscrupulous.

Well, I shouldn’t say this story is about anything. It is a story, like any other. There are many elements. But this story, and most stories involving Saint Bernard High School and it’s students, will have a recurring theme.

That theme is ballbusting.