Hello. Like most bars this one was mostly unforgettable, too many people, too many drunks, too much smoke and noise. But I would always remember this one as the place where I began a long adventure into sexual exploitation and servitude. Just entering the door of this particular bar makes my cock throb in memory and anticipation. It was a usual Friday nigh...
It was a sunny Saturday in early spring—a day when Rick and I just had to get away from the routine. We drove to one of our favorite hiking spots, a remote area in the hills where we could relax and breathe again. The place was heavily wooded, with two or three small lakes and lots of great trails to explore. We parked the car, grabbed our lunches and backpa...
To say that me and Andrew were only friends would have been a gross understatement. Lovers felt too sickly and no label inbetween seemed to recognise the nuances of our relationship. We'd met in our first year of University, both English students and both with a penchant for creative writing. There wasn't any more than a two month age gap between us but th...
This is a fictional story about a young adult who joins a Master's Swim team full of older men. ******************* Chapter XI - The End of Summer The feeling hit John like a punch to the gut, sending a shock through his whole system. His lungs skipped a breath. He knew their parting was coming—he had known for weeks their time was limited—but it wasn't u...
The subdivision through which he was driving was one of the newer ones in the city. The streets, curving with apparent casualness but actually carefully laid out, were wide and had new, bright white sidewalks. The homes that lined them were varied in design and imposing, with wide, carefully manicured front lawns. The overall impression was one of comfortabl...
Neither Lisa nor I saw Robert, I could feel someone watching me all the time even at my home. We had Jimmy watching to make sure he did not confront him in any way and if he did to call the police with the report number we were given. It must have been three weeks or more so our guards were down, I was crossing the street to our local coffee shop when I hear...
Chapter 1 My birthday fell just before the cut off line for school, so I actually started kindergarten at age 4. Throughout my life I was always the youngest in my class by 6 months to a year. As a result I was still 17 when I graduated from high school, so I did not head off to college right away. My life up to this point had always been one of longing,...
Author's Note: The following story contains a scene of homosexual sex between two men. If this is not your thing, then please move along. Special thanks to LushTitles for editing this story. Interlude: Now I know what your thinking, I know because I thought it too. How the hell did I get from being straight to enjoying what men did for me and to me? What...
I do wonder though, sometimes, how I think of myself, it's a pleasant sort of curiousness. Am I a gay man who has a girlfriend? A straight man who has been with other men? As more one way than the other? As someone who declines to identify that firmly? Adjectives, not nouns. I suppose I think of that long flight home, Melbourne to Singapore to Paris, then...
My life has been a series of random events; an endless parade of gaffes and non-sequiturs. No goals set—no plans made—just drifting aimlessly on tiny stream to nowhere. One meaningless relationship after another—dead-end jobs—no hobbies or interests that anyone I knew cared about, and an attitude that can only be described as indifferent. "Hey, what are you...