I am John Doe, generally your average straight guy except I haven't been able to keep a steady girlfriend. I'm fairly handsome with a nice sharp jawline, my Pale Caucasian skin, Blond hair, and Blue eyes all suit me handsomely as well Instead they all break up with me saying that I am just the worst fuck they've ever had. I'd be inclined to laugh them off ex...
Meet Jamie. A curious, 20 year old, man. By a cursory glance, nothing remarkable stood out. He wasn't very smart or incisive. In fact he was borderline dimwitted. Small of stature, he stands at only about 5'7” and not a hint of muscle definition on him. He did have one thing to his advantage, though. He just didn't know it. He was wide-hipped and carried a f...
We had become best friends by default. Quincy and I were the only long distance swimmers on our small college swim team and we were dating sisters. Our schedules brought us together. Eventually we roomed together. I am a reserved person and had never pressed for close friendships; Quincy was my first best friend since the third grade. He was more of an extr...
"Hey, you okay, Justin?" Dave asked. Justin looked up through the haze of sweat his over exertion had brought on, to see the new Gold's Gym towel boy looking at him. His name, as far as Justin could remember, was Dave something. Uhh, Roberts, Dave Roberts. Justin recalled their brief conversation now. It was Justin's first visit to a new gym, in a new city,...
Here's the next chapter. It's a bit longer than I would have liked, but there were plot bits I had to get in. I hope that the melodrama isn't too high... * "Fuck Neill, fuck Liam," ran through my mind as my car sped through town. "I don't need this shit. I don't mean anything? Fuck him then." I was angry and sad at the same time, and it took about fifteen...
I always considered myself straight. I had jerked off to the odd gay porn film, but really because it was a taboo I think. One thing changed all this, though. Well, in theory. As described in my first story, I had joined my college's hiking club in an effort to improve my fitness after a sports injury. I was doing some more gentle exercise - swimming and wa...
It was a week after my first trip to the adult bookstore that I went for the second time. I had attended a frat party on campus, and as those things usually go, there were about ten times as many men as there were women at the party. I was more than a little buzzed from beer and ganja when I arrived in the parking lot of the bookstore. Unlike my first two...
Revised version copyright 2006 by the author. I had a lot of trouble getting to sleep that night, and it wasn't just because the bruise on my head prevented me from lying in my favored sleeping position. I knew I'd gotten off lightly--there was nothing to have prevented my trick from beating me to a pulp in the empty locker room, or to have come back with a...
Being in the Navy, I have schools that I have to attend periodically. I received orders while I was stationed in San Diego for school in Chicago. When I arrived in the Windy City, I immediately had my laptop up and running searching for a hot lady to hookup with. I wanted a girl that just wanted to hand some nsa fun but I got no replies from any women. I did...
Padding out of the communal shower in the apartment at Old Dominion University—ODU—that the father of Steve Tenley, a senior and the captain of the swimming team all us guys were on, rented for us, I heard the sounds of sex coming from the TV in the living room. Wrapping a towel around my waist, I padded in there to see what sort of DVD the guys had on. The...