I'm 69 now. 6ft tall 180 lbs and about 5 inches cut. Thinning grey hair and although I was a pretty good athlete when younger it's all pretty much over now. AS I wrote in many of my stories I started fooling around with men from the time i was 14. That was the legal age in Ontario at the time although that wasn't much in mind at the time. It just so happene...
I first went to Florence with my parents when I was 18. We were to spend five days there as part of a tour of Italy. When we arrived at the Hotel late in the afternoon the manager and I found that we could talk to each other in French and so, as my parents didn't speak Italian, I did the negotiations. When we had sorted out the rooms the manager asked me qui...
If you ask me now what I was doing there, I couldn’t tell you. I don’t remember much about that day; where I was going, who I needed to see, even which direction I was headed. The only thing that stuck out was a chance sighting on the subway of the most beautiful man I had ever laid eyes on. He was like a vision from a dream. Tall and slim with delicate, t...
"Jake, Jake! Wake up Jake. Jake!" My eyes opened and I groggily realized that my surgery was over and that I was in recovery. The nurse then told me as much, and asked me if I felt any pain. I could not respond, because my jaw was immobile. She handed me a pad and I wrote, "The fear of gagging is worse than the pain." She showed me how to use the suction de...
"Perhaps stand over there at the center of the net with the grandstand and the Bangkok skyline in the background." Dent Douglas tore his eyes away from the young man who was interviewing him; turned his gaze on the photographer, Rick Rodriguez; and then, with a smile, moved to the center of the tennis court net and struck a pose. He was a tall, well-built s...
*This is the last short of them before I publish the actual story. It's language in this short that's offensive. Sorry in advance.* * Tonight both me and Tyrell were able to chill together without work. He was watching a show called 'House' and I was reading a book. He had his head on my lap with his hair tied into a high ponytail. Like usual I had on shor...
Revisted I was visiting friends in the Denver area. Earlier in the day I had stopped by a bath house called the Denver Swim Club. Having never been to one before, I was a bath house virgin. But no more. My friends and I caught up and ended up going to a couple of clubs in Denver. They lived up in Greeley and drove down to meet me. My buddies drank copious...
Finally curiosity got the better of me. I had heard of the men's bathhouse but this was a time before the internet. The bath house was truly the mystical of the places of unknowns. As it turns out, in a post internet world even with all these stories available the little known world of the bath house still lives on. It was a Tuesday night in the dead of win...
Club Orlando looked nice enough from the outside. On a quiet side street, a short drive from my hotel near the airport, the name and the building suggested a sports club, not the bath house that it is. From time to time, intermixed with a much larger library of gay fantasies, I'd imagined what it would be like to visit a bath house. My attraction to men ha...
I had never been to a bath house before. I stood outside on the pavement, nervous. My heart raced with excitement, not just from the thrill of visiting a spa for the first time, but also from the thrill that I was about to meet him. Who was he? His name was Trevor, but his profile name was Trix. We had been chatting online for several weeks. Everything abo...