The light in the woods had gone and the camp fire was burning out. "We should go in." Spencer told Randy. Randy nodded in agreement and the boys got up off the log benches they were sitting on and went into the old wood cabin they'd rented for a week. They headed right up to the sleeping loft by the ladder. "I fucking love camping" Randy said taking his s...
I had only been at Ron's Gym for 3 months but I was already happy with the results. It was the fall of 1979. I used to be the typical 100lb weakling. Now I was wearing tight jeans and tank tops. I'd also go commando to show off my package. I used to wear long sleeved shirts at the beach, I was embarrassed to be so scrawny. Now, I'm a show-off. Finishing my r...
*****Disclaimer: All characters are over 18 years of age***** ***** It was the third day of school, and Jacob Harrison was sitting in his gym class, still not over the new gym teacher they hired. Jacob was a shy kid, despite it being his senior year. He was your average nerd and was looking forward to college and really make it big. Everyone just called th...
This story is so full of bullshit, surely no one would ever think it really occurred. It is definitely homoerotic and should only be read by open minded legal adults who are not offended by such. ***** Billy was just out of college, and briefly home for the summer to visit his parents. He had heard all of the stories and been warned about going to the cit...
I'm sorry to say that when my friend tells me he's going to start working out, I laugh at him. "You? Lifting weights with a bunch of meatheads? Don't tell me you're going to start posting shirtless selfies on Instagram and all that." A husky, awkward guy with a big Greek nose and patchy facial hair, my friend rubs the back of his head with a cringe. He has...
This is a true story of how a military stud let me have him for a night. This was the first and only time I've made it with a straight guy. I'm one who believes all the "straight guys" who get it on with dudes are gay or bi and simply can't deal with it. I don't blame them nor hold a grudge nor judge. I'm just sayin. However, I'm not so sure about my milita...
It was 2 o'clock Sunday morning. I leaned against the Silver Bullet (the old Chevy Cavalier that I inherited from my grandmother) puking up cheeseburger, Rolling Rock, and the cum of the anonymous financial advisor from Phoenix I'd just blown at the Cherry Creek Marriott. All I had wanted when I came home sweaty and horny from the gym, was a quick hookup to...
l didn't sleep. As with the prior night, the bed, blankets and pillows were all terrible. But I was also plagued all night with thoughts of Ryan and the previous day. Ryan had Tracy completely under his thumb. From the start of his stay, she had fawned over him and appeared to defer to him at every turn. Worse, they had kissed right in front of me the prev...
I knew the moment the cute little blond twink strolled into my storefront gym that I was going to have him, but by the way he shrank away from me and trembled a bit when I approached him, I also knew I would have to prepare for that moment well. "Hi, I'm Rod." I said pleasantly. "I run this place and act as personal trainer. And who are you and what are you...
I'm shaking as I approach the gate, palms slicked with cold sweat, heart slamming, stomach twisting. I'm really doing this, about to go through the gate—finally, after walking past it every day on my way to and from work, hearing the repeated clank of massive weights that would crush my slender frame, the deep manly grunts echoing in a massive chest, wrenche...