I'm not sure when I started thinking what it would feel like to have a man suck my cock, or me suck one, but I think it got a big push when I got my first computer and went online. Somehow I stumbled on some gay porn sites and all I knew was that I got instantly hard. Several years later I heard of a place south of town, just off the interstate, where a nud...
I met Nick during my second semester in college. I was 21 he was 22. We were both disabled and in wheelchairs, We were both in residence; a fancy term that meant you were from out of town. I'm not sure what attracted me to Nick, or guys in general, but something about him was alluring. He had a slim build, dark curly hair, and brown-almost black eyes. Nick w...
I've always dreamed about his lips on mine, but feeling them were a different story altogether. I imagined his kiss to be soft, sensual. Yet his lips lit a flaming passion across my mouth onto my neck and collar bone. I shuddered at his dominant touch. Wrapping my arms around his neck he let his hands slip under my shirt, caressing up my torso to my nipple...
Aaron, Brent, and Mark had been best friends since high school. Two years after graduation, the three of them decided to go on a road trip to Nevada. All three of them had dreamed of Las Vegas ever since they were young, and they'd made up their minds they were going. The three men decided they would take Mark's car, since it was the most fuel efficient, an...
Prologue When I first wake up, my head is pounding and I have no idea where I am. This definitely isn't my hotel room, I know that much. I turn my head to the left, and two things happen: first, my headache subsides, and second, my cock twitches in arousal at what I see. Fast asleep next to me is what I can only describe a He-Man: sandy-coloured hair in an...
Sucking cock seems to be addictive. After only a couple of times I felt the need for more. So I reached for the paper with Jack's phone number, and started dialing. It was early afternoon, but he was at home and answered quickly. I asked him about a meeting at our favourite theatre, but he came up with a better plan. "C'mon over to my place instead. My ro...
Last season I played soccer in college. I enjoyed playing so much, however, I enjoyed what came after a whole lot more. One night after losing our home game, I walked up the field, and up to the school gym. I was a freshman in college, 20 years old on the soccer team. After our home games, no one usually showered at school.. the guys normally just drove hom...
I'm fully clothed and face down on a strange man's bed. The name I know him by is Paolo, but it turns out he's not Italian. But he's a little better looking than I'd expected from his photos, despite the slight receding hairline. And he tells me he gives a wonderful massage. How did I get here? Years, more than a decade, of repressed sexual curiosity. Occas...
Staff Briefing Wankhurst was probably not the top college in England, but certainly the staff and students thought it was. The college for young men of 18 or over upheld privilege, Christian teaching, courage, hypocrisy and snobbishness. It was very masculine, apart from the nurse and some of the catering staff, all were male, including The Head of College...
Prequel I arrived at college a naive and sheltered kid. Eight years of Catholic grammar school in the 'burbs of the Connecticut shore followed by a Catholic all boys' high school never prepared me for being on my own. A Catholic college seemed like a logical place. Close to home but far enough away that I lived on campus. It was 1979 when I moved in the New...