An author's note: Believe it or not this is a finished piece that has a definite plot. The end of this chapter reveals the truth of Wes's situation--no more false leads. Have fun reading. Now the ride gets bumpy. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Dead air. Then interference. The sound of sandpaper on raw wood like splinters piercing my eardrums. I listened and...
My smart phone toned with a new text message. I opened it. Russell ~ Stone Island "Hows it goin". I felt the jolt of arousal, my nipples stiffened. I replied. "15min" His answer popped back in. "k" I was Russell's cocksucker on demand. I made an excuse to my wife to run to Home Depot for...something... and went out the door, breathing a little hard...
After our first round of sex, we both hit the shower and soaped and cleaned each other off. He asked me to stay for the night and I was more than happy to do so. When we stepped out of the bathroom, he told me to follow him to the bedroom. His bedroom had a massive king size four-poster bed which he asked me to lie down on my back. When I did as he said, he...
Nick was twenty five years old. He wasn't overly overweight, but he felt he could loose a few pounds and maybe build some muscles. He recently broke up with his girlfriend and figured that if he was going to get back in the game, he needed to look good. This was his first time in a gym locker room; as a teen in high school he managed to get out of physical...
When I answered the apartment ad, I did not have high hopes. I had seen a mess of places and wasn't crazy about any of them, but they were all at over the top of my price range. This one sounded too good to be true, and I assumed there would be some hidden catch they had casually forgotten to mention, like that parking was $400 a month extra or there was an...
All participants are over 18 ***** "Don't wait up," I said as I kissed my beautiful wife good-night. "Give Rog my love," Lori said. I nodded as I headed out the door, thinking my friend Rog was already getting enough love from one of us without her joining in. Rog was one of my oldest and dearest friends going all the way back to high school, and I'd kn...
Running a club is not easy. You need the right DJ playing the right music, the right lighting and sound systems, the right decoration; all of which will hopefully combine together to attract the punters. What you don't need is druggies, drunks, troublemakers and gays. Not that I have anything personal against gays but they tend to take over any club that t...
"Are you sure? You don't have to go through with this." But, who was I kidding. Julio's choices had been shut down that first night—the night I'd found him supposedly by chance, but with chance having nothing to do about it. He'd been had even before I approached him at the Noobai Café, the discreet little gay hookup bar in the Restele district of Lisbon, n...
The following story is complete fiction. It deals with sexual activities between two male eighteen year old high school seniors and their older male vice principal. If such content offends you or violates your community standards, please stop reading right now. ***** Todd Bowden was your typical eighteen year old high school senior. Five foot nine and one...
The club was packed, just like it was every Saturday night. I was standing against the wall watching Jesse grind up against some shirtless twink, just like I did every time we went clubbing. Sweaty bodies approached me and asked me to dance, but I declined. It was my job to keep an eye on Jesse. Granted it was a self-appointed position, but it was important...