It's not like I had that much sex before my divorce. My wife was never really into it and, frankly, with her cold-fish approach, it didn't do that much for me either. So for most of my life, my sex life has consisted of beating off once a week or so. I've just never been one of those guys who's much good at getting what he wants, never really have been much...
Brandon complained all the way to the car. "I told you, I don't want a bachelor party." Keith shook his head. "I don't remember asking whether you wanted one or not. Every guy has to have a bachelor party. Back me up, Wayne." Wayne grinned. "I'm not sure, but I think maybe it's a law." Les, home from college for the wedding, opened one of the rear doors o...
Once again, a reminder that while the story is a Gay Male story, it contains scenes between men and women, and that some of the material involves a degree of domination, submission and humiliation. ... The lime green swim trunks that Diane had hung over the curtain bar of the shower to dry last night were still there, and to Paul Lombardo they were an unne...
When I was in my 20s, I worked as a figure drawing model for art classes and private groups. I am now writing about these experiences. My wife and I were both graduate students. We lived in a very affluent university town. To make extra money, I worked as a nude model. One day at a private drawing group, after I had finished my last pose, a new man in th...
Lauren looked down at Sean in front of her. Against all her will, her eyes welled with tears, as the first slowly ran down her right cheek. Sean's face never showed much emotion, but she could see it in his eyes. His deep, brown eyes were staring back at her, looking into her soul. Sean's short brown hair, brown eyes, and solid, built frame, had always cause...
My eyes just about rolled up into my head when I came on duty and Leon handed me a ticket for a B-6 Cowboy Special. "I might have to take something to reload this fast unless they're all content with a mouth job, Leon," I said as I stripped and started to pour myself into the cowboy costume. "Naw, that's why I saved that ticket for you," Leon said with a s...
After our afternoon fun, Jake, Steve and I had all headed our separate ways to actually shower and change for our last night out. As we reconvened for our evening out, I made my way back down to the lobby to meet up with everyone. Exiting the elevator I saw Steve off to the side, smiling as he talked with Joe. The two of them made eye contact with me as I...
The guy was on his back on my kitchen floor, working on my recalcitrant dishwasher, which had stopped working just when every dish in the house was dirty and loaded into it. His name was Pete and he was in a tight blue Dish-o-Matic uniform, his long legs stretched across my kitchen floor. While Pete labored on, I was sitting nearby at my small breakfast tabl...
Jake: I pulled on a green t-shirt and slipped on some black jeans. I tousled my hair a bit. I couldn't wait to see him. I checked myself in the mirror. I was so tired, but I had to go. I hopped into my car and went on my way. I pulled up into the driveway. There were so many cars I parked down the street. **** Tyler: I found myself constantly staring at...
Randy and I had been friends for a long time. I'd seen him go through girls many times throughout this time and he had seen me do the same. He had been in sales, traveling all over, for quite a while, while I had stayed in the same business I had been in since my college days, when we had first met. While in college, I had been obsessive about working out....