I'd fantasized about playing with a guy since I was 26. But my conservative Catholic upbringing had been enough to scare me away from trying anything, even if I had found the right guy. I left my fantasies alone, got married, and fathered a child. Yet my curiosity still got the best of me. I knew I needed to find a guy who was every bit as curious and kinky...
Man, the moment I saw him I knew he'd been an easy mark. Who am I talking about? Anderson Chang. A tall and very slim young Asian man who walked into my Criminology class at Carleton University the first week of September 2010. He was okay-looking, in a nerdy kind of way. What surprised me is how I felt about him. I am not usually into Asian guys. In fact, I...
While I have been married for several years, and enjoyed being with many different women in many wonderful ways, my awakening to sexuality began the way it does with most boys: centerfolds, masturbation, and perpetual horniness. This was a recurring trend throughout my adolescence. Turns out it had been the same for my next-door neighbor, David. He was 6 mo...
Marcel was doing his best to appear attentive as Anna gossiped heavily about her neighbours in the surrounding barony. Elizabeth's harp chimed beautifully beneath her pretty fingers, while giving out occasional discordant notes. David spoke softly to her, instructing and correcting the young woman in a low soothing voice that did not carry. A perfect complim...
On the morning of the first day of his senior year, Nick awoke in a pissed off mood. It was 6:30 a.m. and it was way too early for him. However, after realizing it was his senior year and he would soon be out of his hell-hole of a high school, his mood lifted. Nick slowly got himself out of bed, took off his Tommy Hilfiger boxer-briefs and hopped into the sh...
FRIDAY AFTERNOON It seemed to a lot of people that Jon Grainger and Dan London had been friends forever. They had stuck together through playgroup, primary school and now, were still together even through the stresses of secondary. Being 18 was a pretty tough age for any student – and it certainly helped to have a close and trusted compadré to help you when...
I'd seen him several times, but he ignored me. He was truly beautiful with white skin; thick, parted wavy black hair; a few freckles on his nose and cheeks, cleft chin, perfect nose, high cheekbones, bright blue eyes, dark expressive eyebrows (once I got to know him I could tell when he was about to cum when his eyebrows furrowed and went up), long eye lashe...
Tom sat at his desk looking out the window as the planes made their descent towards LAX. It had been a difficult day. Hell, it had been a horrendous year. In a country torn apart with falling housing values, rising unemployment and too much debt; it was not easy being a small businessmen. Half of his former clients, whom he had serviced as an accountant, wer...
"They say you can survive high school. Well, perhaps not. A homage to slashers, everything Lynchian, high schools, crime and punishment, sex and conservatism, popular culture and romance, this loosely written and casually spun novella takes you into the repressed and the debauched, the murders and the laughs, the families and the friends of a good ole Amer...
John Kelley, the Resident Advisor of my floor of my dormitory Freshman year, was really, really hot: 6' 2", short red hair, beautiful lean muscular body, bright green eyes, dark lashes and brows, thick 9" uncut cock. He looked like Brendan Griffin on "Gotham." He was the captain of the university swim team. He hosted beer and pot parties in his room where...