I met Keith when I moved to LA after college. I was new to the city and wanted to make friends, so I joined Sierra club. That's where I met Keith. He was a couple years older than me and a native to the San Fernando Valley. He had dark hair that hung down in a forelock, glasses and a slim build. He had what I considered a dream job. He was an artist for a co...
Chad was a nervous wreck when he and Blaine got in the car, he'd never been this nervous for a date, but most of his dates consisted of buying a burger and then fucking the guy he took, and most of them just wanted to fuck. Chad jumped when Blaine's hand landed on his thigh, he looked down at the hand and then up at the beautiful face of the man he was grow...
Dinner was late that year. On the table. Cold. I waited. Waited. Waited. Tic-tock-tic-tock said the clock. Then chimed. And chimed. And chimed again. Pete the canary sang along. I waited. He wasn't coming. Stupid! I should have expected this. I got out my laptop and wrote to pass the time. Give him a chance, I thought. Maybe he can explain. I opened...
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Noah Ganton, Noah Thompson-Ganton, Mr. and Mr. Ganton, Noah and Bryson Ganton, or would he change his name to Bryson Thompson? I had been coming up with alternatives in my head for an hour like a giddy schoolgirl doodling on her Trapper keeper. I had decided that I would take his name because I couldn't imagine him being named anything but Bryson Ganton. I...
BEEP! BEEP! I rolled over and pulled out my phone. 6:45am. Friday. October 2nd. The second day of October. My throat was scratchy and sore. Deepthroating had really taken its toll on me. I woke up coughing. I had to rub my throat for a second before it finally felt ok. I got up and dragged myself to the shower. I had already showered the night before, but...
I practically sped home and almost ran to my front door. I couldn't wait another minute to get home and tell my wife the good news. The "good edited news" of course. "Honey, I've got some bad... and GREAT news!" "Okay... well, let me have it." "Well, I actually lost my job today... but, before you freak out, I immediately got another job, making more per...
It was after noon before Avery woke. He had gone to bed nude and sometime during the night managed to kick the blankets off so that he lay on the bed exposed, and a bit chilly. He jumped as the room was suddenly bathed in the soft glow of the lamp that was sitting on his desk near a window, that had long ago been covered with thick, black drapes. "Brian?" H...
Sunday the 25th It was early Sunday morning when I left Nancy. It was mid-semester and we didn't get much studying done when we were together. I got to the dorm at 9:00 AM. There was music playing inside Frank's and my room. He usually left for church at 8:00 AM. He didn't talk about his church, but I guessed it was pretty informal, since he never dressed...
The next two months seemed to drag on forever as I waited for graduation day to come. I'd already been accepted to my dream college, so there wasn't a whole lot of motivation to worry too much about school, and once track season ended I had a lot more free time. I'd gone to prom with a group of friends, and even though a few people knew I was gay, I wasn't a...