I smiled into the mirror, a wicked glint in my eye. He'd be here soon. James and I had met on the phone - almost be accident, but there had been an undeniable sexual connection between us, and it had progressed from there. It had been my idea for us to meet - especially after seeing his picture on the net. He had fair skin and a lean body from surfing, his...
This story continues from “first gay massage.” * After my first experience having a gay massage I was eager to have another so a week later I called Greg who was happy to hear from me, even happier to give me another massage, telling me he could fit me in as his last appointment for the day at 7pm which I agreed on. As I did last time, I showered well, a...
Don't worry. I promise no one will get killed in this one. It was my first, and probably only, visit to the club. I could never afford to join the place and was only there on a guest pass I had won at a charity raffle. I worked out in the gym for a while, had a couple of drinks in the bar, then hit the sauna. It was empty except for a single man sitting in...
"That's right," Anwar said, having discerned my realization that he was taking me more intimately now. "We're there. It's me fucking you now, and you are taking it. We're there. Very little pain, I think, more pleasure, and we've reached the goal. You can relax now. There'll be even less pain if you relax. And breath, breath normally." He was right. There w...
Joe was a twenty year old college football player with dark blonde hair. His longish bangs immediately drew your attention to his bright blue eyes, and no one could miss his amazing dimples. All the girls were crazy for him, but he only had eyes for Jesse, the bartender at the club across town. Jesse had dark eyes and dark brown hair. He was tall and slende...
Clive was a melancholy artist, whose life was spent discovering himself and others. I never truly understood his art, though we discussed it at length during the many conversations that lasted into the candle-lit early hours. We always discussed the forbidden, the interesting; never dull things. This situation had come about from an earlier conversation abou...
My name is Brent and this is my story. It happened one night back home while visiting an old friend. I've known Barry for about 10 years, and we've lost touch as of late. We used to work together, golf together, and do alot of drinking together. We had a group of friends that would all go out & during the week and on weekends. Barry and I got along the best...
The summer after graduating from high school was a time for me to recuperate before embarking on a course of study at the university, so I was taking it easy and therefore I was wont to spend long days at my female friend's house. She and I had sexual relations during that time, devoid however of the commitments that define a true relationship. I guess you c...
Mike bounced out of bed at dawn as he always did and while drinking his morning juice thought of the route he would jog. He had several, which he rotated, but the park track was one he had not done for a while as it tended to be overcrowded in the summer months. It was chilly out, but Mike put on the new outfit he had bought a few days before. It was bright...
The young warrior lay on the ground beneath the point of my sword. His breath came in ragged gasps that showed his exhaustion after our fierce struggle, and racked his muscular athletic body. His eyes begged me to spare his life. But he was too proud to speak, waiting bravely for me to run my sword through him and finish the job of defeating him. I looked...