When I was a young guy my best friend Kevin and I loved to swim in the local river during our long hot summers. We had both turned eighteen in the spring and this summer was going to be our last together as we were both going to a different university. As a result, we had a better than usual time swimming, joking and mucking about. On this particular day, Ke...
All this happened over thirty years ago in Africa, in a world slowly adapting to a future without its former white rulers. It was an exciting time and for a young man fresh out of veterinary school it was clearly the place for to go for adventure before settling down into the family practice. A government scheme for voluntary service overseas was in operatio...
So one day I'm just sitting in my apartment, bored and horny, reading some online personals. Most of them are totally pathetic and I'm having a hard time even maintaining an erection. I never really answer personals but sometimes they get me pretty excited and I end up with a damn good orgasm. On this particular day, however, they weren't even getting me har...
It was a warm day in July. Standing along a harborfront near the ferry terminal in a light blue polo shirt, a pair of tan shorts that hugged me just slightly and Birkenstock sandals on my feet, I might have looked like any other twenty-two-year-old gay man waiting for someone on a summer night. I looked out at the Atlantic Ocean and appreciated the vast be...
I've been single for a while. A sixty something six foot, hundred and ninety pound gay man with salt and pepper hair, a good job, and a modest paid for suburban home in a small Southern Ontario city. I'm too old for the bar scene. The music is too loud. The pretty boys aren't interested in an old fart, and I'm not interested in an unshaven, pot belly leathe...
"Forgive me father for I have sinned. It has been one month since my last confession." Father Mulroney recognised Tommy Reynolds' voice clearly and smiled to himself with the expectant sweetness of this innocent boys' latest confession. Would it be looking at a girl across the quad again? Perhaps he felt guilty for eating too many sweets before bedtime. The...
Danny is a stripper. Good thing, because he has the body for it. He's got some nice muscles stretching across hi six-foot frame, from calf to neck he's cut and tattooed. Tribal on one bulging bicep and a dragon with girl sleeve on the other side. He looks good. Really good; especially now as he sits only three feet from me on the edge of my coffee table. Gli...
This is my first try at writing. Ever! So any constructive criticism is welcomed. More parts to the story will be hopefully finished soon - two more chapters are almost ready and I have ideas for a couple more. _______________________________________ Total control. Part 1 - Hooked It was late, I was horny and my husband was asleep. I knew he had an earl...
A few weeks went by since my incident in Thailand. Everything felt like a bad dream, but the guys at work didn't bother me at all. No one mentioned a thing, the guys seemed pretty happier than normal but acted like nothing happened. When we pulled into Japan together, Rick insisted we go together. I wasn't going to, but I didn't have anyone else to go with a...
A popping ember from a fireplace log snaps and brings me out of my drowsiness. I don't know how long we have been napping in each other's arms. But I feel very refreshed, if not a little sticky. Burning candles on the Jacuzzi give me an idea and I slide out from under the comforter. I begin filling the Jacuzzi with hot water and scented soap bubbly. I touch...