Greg was turning out to be the perfect partner. He knew how to treat me and spoil me to death. The pub lunches, the outings to the countryside when we often took the opportunity to enjoy a quickie and the theatre outings. It was all so great and refreshing being with Greg and his fuck was always delightful to the extent that I yearned for it, not only when...
Hey everyone, I'm bi and this is my first man-on-man story. It is based on a bit of real experience and a lot of fantasy about that. It is part one of what I hope will be a multi-part series. Let me know what you all think. Obviously, this is a story that involves man on man action. If you are under the age of eighteen, or if this is illegal for you to vie...
This is a brief but true story of a recent unexpected encounter. So I went for a bike ride, it was the dog end of a warm autumn afternoon and there was hardly anyone about. And yes, I rode by the cruising area down by the beach, no one there either. A guy was coming off the beach, a jogger. We gave each other second glances but I thought he was checking to...
It had been a couple of hours since they had got back to their own carriage. Steve could see Mike was itching to be back with Maria, and so was not surprised when Mike stood. "So erm, I was thinking I might..." Mike mumbled. "Off you go," Steve laughed, "enjoy!" "Thanks, I just feel bad leaving you on your own." Mike replied. "Nah, don't worry, might hav...
ON THE PONTE VECCHIO IN FLORENCE, 1968 Sometimes I think Ronnie and I planned our great European adventure while playing together in the playpen. This would be the trip of a lifetime, ten weeks traveling from England to Turkey. We were 18, a bit of dope headed college students, pretty novice sexually. We flew over on one of those chartered jets via Iceland...
I joined a local theatre group a couple of years ago and had been involved in a couple of productions, but only a couple of walk-on parts. Last year I actually had to learn three whole lines of dialogue! So I was really excited when the director, Mitch, said he had a big part he wanted me to play in his latest production. "You're perfect for the part Steve,"...
I could not have been in any steamier place or time for my sexual awakening. Bangkok, Thailand, in the eighties was sin city extraordinaire. Anything went there; everything was tolerated. It was a mai bin rai ("nevermind; whatever, it's OK") place, and everything was not only tolerated, but it also was on offer—and almost always for free or at a very good pr...
I knew he was the one I wanted as soon as he walked into the bar. Clean cut; maybe mid-to-late thirties; business suit; hiding behind sun glasses in the dimly lit bar; hesitant at the door; picking out a table back in the corner, one with a full sweep of the room. I moved a little to my right at the bar, under a light, well within his vision. I called Chuck...
We had corresponded via email for months, writing of our fantasies and of what we would do to one another if we had the opportunity and then, suddenly, the opportunity presented itself. He was in England, I, in the United States and it had appeared as though that was the way it was meant to be. Then a conference of writers was announced that would be within...
Note: This is not a simple story of gay friends fucking. If you are looking for a story with a quick blowjob three paragraphs in, then, my friend, click somewhere else. This part is the foreplay and sometimes that's the best part. Don't get me wrong, we DO fuck several times and in some interesting ways that are worth sticking around for. So if you're in it...