I Bet You Can't

Chance takes another drink of beer and then points his finger at me.  “I bet you can’t.” I don’t understand why they think it is such a big deal.  I can go without sex if I want to.  I just don’t want to.  What is so wrong with that?  They should be thankful.  It keeps me entertained and relaxed.  I point my finger back at him.  “I bet I can.” Paul chuckles and chugs more beer.  He turns towards me.  “Are you drunk, Alex?  I know for a fact that you can’t go without sex.  It is like air to you.  I don’t even want to know what you will be like if you don’t get it.” Brandon nods his head.  “I agree.  I like Alex just the way he is.”  He then turns towards Chance.  “Why would you try to make a bet like that with him?  What are you getting out of it?” A smirk pops onto Chance’s face as he leans forward and puts his elbows on the table.  “Do you know what

I never dreamt that I would find someone so interesting and alluring when I agreed to tag along with Kai.  Granted, I wanted to see Brandon, but I never thought that I would run into someone so feisty and spunky as Alex.  I have this sudden urge to tame him. I know they said he is straight, but everything that is straight can also be bent if you apply just the right amount of pressure.  I keep glancing towards him periodically.  He is so beautiful.  I think he is even more beautiful than any of the girls or guys that I’ve been with before.  Oh, I’m just going to keep the little fact that I’m bi to myself for right now.  Brandon and Kai know that I am, but they are busy with their own things right now.  I glance across the table and catch Kai staring at Chance.  This is a first.  Kai has only ever dated girls and he has never even looked at a guy, but that isn’t stopping him from staring at the feisty dimpled g

I wake up to David’s deep voice.  “Alex, the food is here.  You need to get up.”I groan as I slowly open my eyes.  I don’t want to wake up, but I really should. I slowly sit upright and scratch the back of my head.  This time when my eyes spot David, he is wearing clothes.  Silently, I breathe a sigh of relief. His comes over and stands beside the bed.  His hand begins to caress my arm as he asks, “Are you feeling any better yet?”I shrug my shoulders.  “I still feel like shit, but at least my head isn’t throbbing as much as it was when I first woke up.”David smiles and motions his head towards the end of the bed.  “I found some clothes for you to wear.  They may be a little big on you, but they are the smallest things I have.  Go take a shower and come out and eat.”I nod my head. As I pull back the

Well, I have to admit that having David over for most of the weekend wasn’t as bad as I thought.  He didn’t bug me and to be honest, I enjoyed him spoiling me.  Neither Paul nor Chance ever spoil me, but then again, I don’t let them spoil me either.  To be completely honest, it has been several days since then and I kind of wish that he was at my apartment.  When he was around, for some strange reason, I didn’t think about sex at all.  However, it is the middle of the week now, and I’m getting very frustrated.  I’m going on 10 days without sex.  This is a first for me since high school.  I have never gone this long without sex and I’m going slightly batty.  I glance around the canteen and my eyes instantly zoom in on all the girls’ curves, especially their breasts.  It has been so long since I’ve been able to nibble on some.  Boy, do I miss it, but I’ll die first before I lose this bet.  I know I tea

This weekend sucks, and it just started.  I still can’t believe I allowed myself to be played so badly that I actually drove my friends to the beach.  UGH!!!  Where was my head?  Clearly, it wasn’t thinking straight.  I grab my bottle of beer from the table and take a big swig.  I don’t even think that alcohol can help this weekend.  At least my brain has thought for a little, and I stayed away from the beach.  Well, I wasn’t actually lying when I said that I wasn’t feeling that good.  However, I glossed over the fact that I had to sit in the bathroom for several rounds with my hand.  Getting some relief has helped for a bit, but it isn’t the same as actually having sex with a girl.  The one good thing is that I only have to please myself, and I don’t have to worry about a partner because there isn’t one.  I take another big swig of beer and sigh.  How am I going to make it through the weekend?  Sh