They say that eavesdroppers never hear well of themselves, don't they? Guess it's the same for any bad news. I've been away for a while – can't actually remember how long, this time. Tyler knows to expect me, though I can't remember telling him exactly when - shows you how tired I am! I'm often away, of course; damned job requires it. But he always knows ho...
None of us in the gay community will ever forget the week of July 4th. Independence Day fell on a Wednesday, and on the Monday before, the newly re-constructed Supreme Court ruled the Obergefell v Hodges decision that legalized gay marriage was unconstitutional. Needless to say, my husband Andrew and I, along with more than 400,000 other married, same-sex...
John was sat at home with nothing to do, watching TV and drinking his fourth cup of coffee. He had took the week off work to spend some time with Harvey, but yet again Harvey had been called into work, because there was some paper work that needed to be done. Harvey was the boss of his own company, and John was always pissed off with the fact that he never...
"But you don't have classes today, do you?" I was sitting in the dean's office, steeped in the Gothic architecture and trappings, including the imposing stain-glass window behind where he sat, of the older buildings on the Georgetown University campus. Georgetown was the premier Jesuit educational institution in the United States, sitting on the heights bes...
"John sweetie...can I talk to you?" Kelly asked. "Can it wait? I've got to finish this." John said. "It's about sex." Kelly said. John popped up from the desk, hurried over to where Kelly was standing, and kissed her. "You can talk to me about sex any time you want. So what's up?" John asked. "Let's go to the bedroom to talk." Kelly said. "I like the s...
This story picks up where the "Sensitivity Training" stories left off, with the same character as narrator. Feel free to read those first, and don't forget to vote and leave some feedback. * Two weeks had passed since my eye opening day spent with the three men who used and abused me to turn me into their gay bitch. There had been no real contact from any...
Walking slowly through the florescent-lit lounge of the Plaza Hotel in Berlin, Germany at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Alexander arrived at his favorite elevator. He was dressed out for a business meeting that had just been canceled because of weather, so his dark blue suit was slightly damp, and his long, light-brown hair was sleek and dark from the rain. He...
Note: This is another Mike and Frank story, it is about consensual sex between two adult men. It takes place before they have anal sex, so it only contains descriptions of oral sex, handjobs and other fun stuff. If you don't like reading about homosexual sex, please don't continue. All others, enjoy! ***** Mike and I were friends who, as they say, went w...
Working for Kevin sucked. His branch office was one of the insurance company's most productive, but he got those results by being a hard-ass to the people who worked under him. His reputation as a tyrant was well known, so I was not pleased when I learned that I was being transferred to his unit. It's not that Kevin intimidated me—he didn't. I knew I was go...
*Author's note: The two main characters are 18+. This story is the sequel to 'Bait a Hook.' This time the story is told from Rob's point of view. I hope you enjoy it. Please comment and let me know. Thanks and enjoy! * Chapter 1: Moment of Truth (Part II) I squeezed Bobby's smaller frame as tightly to me as I could. My heart broke when I saw his face after...