Some men always desire something more, but little do they know that what they desire is not at all what they truly want. Kaden didn't know he was gay, as far as you could define his sexuality in a two way street. Kaden loved girls, always had, always would. Growing up in an ordinary family, in an ordinary street and an ordinary town, Kaden always wanted mor...
All through high school, I'd been obsessed with rowing. It was my primary mode of exercise and the sport that I watched religiously. There was just one problem—I wasn't tall enough or strong enough to be much of a rower myself. At 5'5" and 130 pounds, I never grew into the man and rower that I hoped to be. Instead, I'd been relegated to the role of coxswain:...
It was a large high school, so I was surprised to walk into the locker room and find my locker next to Chris's. Chris and I had lived next door to one another when we were kids, and we used to have epic wrestling matches and sword fights growing up. It was hard to believe we'd once been friends, though, given the ways we'd grown apart. Chris had developed in...
At the age of twenty four, Nicholas stood six foot, his body shaped like a Greek athlete. His supple muscles and tanned body made a woman watching him ache for a date with him. But after a recent bad relationship, Robert wasn't looking for a relationship. His twin brother had introduced him to the world of homosexuality years before, and though Robert wasn't...
What I liked most about Aaron was the fact that he had no idea how hot he was. At age 19 he was at his physical peak: six foot one, buzz-cut brown hair, solid muscles, and a self-conscious smile surrounded by dense, dark stubble. Even at noon the five o'clock shadow of his beard was noticeable above his lips, on his nicely clefted chin, and down his rugby pl...
I was at a local university library doing some research while my wife, a student, took her semester final. Being close to the end of the semester, the library was practically deserted but to make sure that I was even more isolated and could work without interruptions, I took the elevator to the 5th floor where almost no one ventures since it's reserved for t...
"So tell me. How does this gay thing work?" Rock asked as he leaned his beefy back against our sofa. I had just finished my shower, had a towel around my waist and was heading for my bedroom before Rock saw me. Damn it's so hard not to stare at his pecs when he is not wearing a shirt! Rock and I are roommates. We have shared an apartment off campus for about...
Morning came crashing in swiftly. The persistent cry of the alarm clock was a dutiful reminder that a new day was abound. It was awful to wake up to another cold, winter morning. Quite frankly, it was akin to being stuck in the grey doldrums: always depressed and yearning to escape. It was light outside simply because that's how the science of light worked....
The next day (Friday) Bruce called me kind of early. "What'cha doin this weekend?" he asked. "MMMm nothing I guess." I replied. "Well Sam and Ida (his parents) are goin to my aunt's camp on the river, and I got use of our house on the lake if you might want to go. We can have a good time." "OK, I would like to go." I said without really thinking much be...
Just then, they heard the house door slam, indicating someone was coming out to the shed. In a hurried mess, they threw back on their athletic clothes, barely getting everything on before the door opened up. "What happened in here?!" It was the bartender. After walking into the shed, he had only needed a second to examine the situation and realize what had...