This is a continuance of the first story that I submitted, "The Beach". You may want to read it first. * Several days later, I was in my spot, as usual, behind the windbreak fence, when I spied Ed walking hurriedly up the beach. He walked on past, not seeing me, and I watched as he rounded the bend, just like the last time. I stood and oiled my body, or,...
Hank Hodges scanned the waiting room at the Sedgewick Clinic on Kendal Drive in northern Marco Island, Florida. There weren't many men who came to a gay men's clinic looking for what he wanted, but he had a good reason to. His eyes went to a young, blond, tanned guy in athletic shorts and a cut-off T-shirt who was standing at the reception desk talking with...
Note: 1) Please remember that unprotected sex can be very dangerous. Only engage in it without protection if you know and trust your lover or if you like things like Russian Roulette. Remember this is a work of fantasy, not reality. 2) This story involves graphic sex between men. If this kind of thing offends you, you're in the wrong place to begin with. 3...
"I think it's wreckage of a ship. From the storm last night. It's not strange to find ship wreckage on the Cefalu beach after a tempest like that." Two scouts, on their regular patrol along the Adrano coastline while the forces of the Prince of Madness sought to invade the island nation, had stopped on the beach, their attention arrested by shattered ship p...
Martin's palms felt sweaty as he got off the bus and started the long descent down to the beach, and his heart pounded away in his ribcage. It was like being caught with his hand in the cookie jar; just being in the proximity of "the beach" made him feel like he was committing some grave sin, but his lust and desire and excitement drove him on. He had been...
Note: The first part of this story is true, sitting on the beach a couple of weekends ago, but everything after that is the day dream/fantasy part... oh how I wish it could come true though... I hope you enjoy and be sure to check out my other stories if interested. ***** Living at the coast has its benefits. Well, truth be told it has many benefits and it...
This is an Nude Day contest story. Please vote, make a comment and add me and/or this story to your favorite list. A man coerces his friend to emerge from the closet on Nude Day. * "Well?" Brad looked at his friend Bruce with impatience. "Well what?" Bruce shot Brad a look of annoyance. With his body in the shape of a pretzel, Bruce curled in his chair...
BEEP BEEP! A honk sounded from the road and I jumped, startled by the sudden noise. "Fuck," I swore, stuffing my spare clothes into my beach bag and hurrying to the door to slide on pink flip-flops. They were my sister's, not mine, but she said I could borrow them as long as I was going to the beach. I figured real men wear pink so hopefully they didn't ea...
He came back to the familiar place occasionally, wondering "what would it have been like?" Now a man of 40, he was standing in a little park above Kits beach near the small yacht club on point grey road. He moved to the little park bench and sat, his eyes distant, lost in thought... It was a dark moonless night 20 years earlier and the young man had just re...
My long awaited vacation had begun at last. Walking out of my employer's building I began to daydream about enjoying a long weekend. Early the next day I awoke well rested. There was no one special in my life these days. Stephanie had gone the day I told her that I was not sure if I wanted to marry her. Before storming out, she bitched that I had wasted fou...