The club wasn't too far from my office and since parking was a bitch on Friday nights, I decided to park at my building and walked the four blocks to where Jonah and a group of friends were celebrating his birthday. Jonah had reserved the loft, which overlooked the entire bar, and I quickly found him, drink in hand, toasting his 27th with a group of his frie...
I woke up the next morning, naked, with a hardon and the need to piss like a racehorse. I rolled over to look for Scott, but he was gone. I hadn't heard him leave. I quietly got out of bed and went in the small bathroom attached to Scott's bedroom loft and sat on the toilet to pee. I thought about our day together yesterday. Scott and I were best friends...
"Johnny, I know you're embarrassed and confused by your feelings, but all I'm asking is for you to do for me what you did for a complete stranger...I'm going to turn off the lamp—sometimes it's easier to find courage in the dark," he said then reached over and flipped off the only light in the room. He put his arm around me and stroked my shoulders. His oth...
I was glad to see Badger again, of course I was. A month has seemed an awfully long time to have gone without the touch of his hard cock. I had missed that terribly to be absolutely truthful. I mean here was an old man giving me all the gratification I could want, how's that? Well let's just say when they are mature they enjoy it like a glass of wine, nice a...
I had the creepiest feeling I was being watched. I was sitting at the table in the small dining L of my high-rise apartment and diddling through my favorite Web sites. I liked all-male bondage fucking. It certainly wasn’t something I admitted to in my day job down on the stock market trading floor, but that’s how I unwound. In the evening, after a tough day...
"Um...Ryan I'm not sure. I'm thinking about it...I can tell you that much." Nate hesitated, his words were coming out faster than he could think. "Jesus! Ryan, anyone would be a fool to pass up their chance to fuck with you...at least...any girl." Nate was confused, he wanted to say no and pretend it never happened. At the same time he wanted to say, his...
"It's ok, little one, you have time for a nap," Mr. Hamad pulled me into his side as we inched down La Cienega in the back of a chauffeured Mercedes heading for the airport. I still wasn't feeling right, but anxiety drains my energy. I'd calmed down a bit. He had sent me off to the shower by myself. I scrubbed away the guilty feelings. When I finished, I'd...
Part Two – Conclusion Note to my readers: The response to Part One was very gratifying. Thank you to everyone who took the time and trouble to write. Here is Part Two, which had been complete but then what began as minor polishing became a major revision, delaying its submission. I hope you enjoy it as much as you did Part One. Chapter 7 - First Evening T...
I have just been thinking lately, I just couldn't have a better guy than Timothy. He is so understanding and considerate, yet he can be manly when the situation calls for it and can seem to moderate to anything. I love and thrill to the way he loves me and guess this is why I will never., like others who I have had, get tired pr bored with him, because he i...
Chapter One I lived in a quiet neighbourhood with my dad. Recently mother had passed away after a long and painful illness which left my father and me on our own. He liked that I agreed to stay on after my mother's passing, that way we could share our modest bungalow and keep expenses down. I was 23 years old. Dad was a man of few words the kind that kept...