I was a regular at the local YMCA for many years. I liked going since they had a good weight room, and I also enjoyed playing basketball with the feelers. It was always the same group of guys playing against whoever showed up. We had all been playing together for a few years now. We knew each other's moves and reactions and pretty much dominated the courts....
"Why do I find him so fucking hot?" I asked my best friend, Lupe, as we sat on the front porch of the house we shared. It was a hot Summer day, and we were watching Jake Turner work on his father's deathtrap of a car across the street. It was the perfect day to get drunk and gossip about the neighbors. "Because you have a death wish?" Lupe answered sarcasti...
My name is Brian, I am on my college soccer team and I needed one more credit for the semester to be considered a full time student so I could play and had signed up for a rock climbing class because it was one of the few things that was only one credit and it looked fun. So I walked in on the first day of class at the climbing wall, a handful of hippie look...
Since he had nothing important to do on such a cool and tranquil Saturday, Leo found himself in the perfect mood. He grabbed his notebook and left his house. The eighteen-year-old high school senior didn't have many friends to begin with, but it didn't bother him very much. He always enjoyed being alone. Being an aspiring writer in his spare time helped in s...
Richie hung up the phone. A huge smile formed on his face. He picked back up his phone, but paused, not sure who to call first. He couldn't believe he had won. Richie, a small-framed, brown-haired kid, who had just turned 19, tapped his mom's contact. "Mom, I won," Richie exclaimed. "I have the best job in the world!" Richie quickly jerked the phone away...
Will ride for one ticket to Saturday's Stingrays game and dinner. Box 482. Include pic/stats. The notice at the Tampa underground newspaper was short and simple and was accompanied by a thumbnail photo and URL to his Web page at a gay dating site. Ryan hadn't tried this approach before, but he'd been told it worked for other guys—as long as you didn't get t...
That next Saturday, Vinny' girlfriend, Cherise, still hadn't returned from Cancun. The doorbell rings and when I answer, I see him and another large black man, standing to his side. They were dressed in shorts and tanks. When I opened the door, Vinny and his friend stepped inside. "Whassup Mark? This is my home boy, Brian. We all call him Buster." Vinny gre...
From the moment I saw Gideon in the locker room, my life was focused on becoming his lover. I hadn't been at the Mount Holly prep school for more than a week before I first laid eyes on him, although I began to hear about him from my first evening. And what I heard about him very likely set me up for this obsession of mine. Mount Holly was a post-high schoo...
The whole floor was packed, people all over the place. College students at Temple University were partying their asses off on a wild Thursday night. After a long day Brandon headed to his dorm room. It has been tiring days, working with the basketball team. Long days and hot nights is how it has been for Brandon. With class, studying and being on the basketb...
My name is Steve Victor. A six-foot-three, broad-shouldered, muscular and dare I say extremely good-looking young Black man currently living in Virginia. This year has been the year of changes for me. I graduated from Castor Academy, an all-male private boarding school in Boston, Massachusetts, and got accepted into Saint Theresa College. It's a private, dee...