Note: This is a conclusion to my old Friendly Favours storyline when I was writing as dreamweaver705. The story contains reluctant sex. All participants are over 18. ***** We were at the supper table when the doorbell rang. It was Sunday evening and we weren't expecting company. Sharon got up to get the door. I heard her talking with a man. I recognized t...
Ben sighed impatiently as he wheeled his shopping cart around the small grocery store around the corner from his apartment. He tossed a few random items into his cart, eyes constantly scanning, taking in everything--and everyone--around him. He needed something to satisfy his craving. Nothing in his cart. He was hungry, but it wasn't for food. Instead, he w...
Hey guys, Here are two short additions to the story, and I hope this will temporary satisfy the wait. Please comment and suggest how this story should continue on. I have ideas, but I was to see other perspectives as well. Don't forget to vote! Your support is my only source of motivation to continue on with this story! echoi1995 Chapter 2.2 The Explanati...
Kevin woke me up the next morning with an urgent phone call. It seems that two of his models were busted for prostitution and he was worried that his business would be exposed. As a result he told me that he would lay low for the next week or two, but that he would work with known clients to try and get me some work (in other words, Kevin did not want to los...
I remember the sound of luggage rolling across concrete as he turned. The ripple he made in time frozen on my brain, the image of his sway. I stole that parting glance and tasted the air through which he had passed, brushing against me a sweet memory. He said something, or hinted at something perhaps but only to my eyes. It was understood, the secret that ca...
Gerry was one hot chub and he knew it. A face as handsome as the devil would hand out with come to bed eyes and a mouth that was made for kissing and sucking was just the start of it. He had broad shoulders and a great big, hairy chest that was home to two large, brown nipples that jutted out like little javelins. His big, firm beer belly rose up underneath...
Herb went to Baltimore's Mount Vernon Stable and Saloon on North Charles Street several blocks up from the inner harbor fairly often for lunch. He didn't go there for the food, although it was good. He went there, first, because he didn't want to see any of his coworkers at Dunstan and Dunstan outside of the nearby office at Franklin and West Liberty and the...
Pecs, located on University Ave in San Diego did not betray it's status as a gay bar when seen from outside. A green awning over a plain front door created the impression that it could be a biker joint. For someone seeking camaraderie without betraying preference it could be the perfect place to visit. Inside was a different scene altogether. A friendly cli...
This gay story is based on a tale I wrote as Dreamweaver705 ("Nina"). All characters are 18 or over. ***** I was eighteen, off to my first year of college in a new town, and even more excited to be out of my parents' house, on my own for the first time. I had made arrangements for a room off-campus since my application for a dorm on campus was floundering...
A great way to combat the sweltering Spanish heat of a Madrid summer is to while away a few hours in its municipal solarium. Set apart from the bustling swimming and picnic areas of one of the city's largest sports centers, the solarium or, "nudist area", resembles a small, jungle encampment with its tall trees, grass matted fence and bamboo framed structure...