For Glenn Saunders, the summer of 1979 promised to be pure hell. While his friends were enjoying the time after graduating high school doing things that 18 year old kids do before entering college or going on with life, Glenn was stuck out in the middle of nowhere. His parents were spending the summer in Europe, and while Glenn could have joined them, he ch...
Tuesday morning, I reluctantly walked into the school, half-expecting John to cause some big scene. Surprisingly, nothing happened. He walked into the classroom for first period just before the bell rang and left as soon as class was finished. Josh let me know John didn't sit with the group at our table during lunch and he didn't see where he had gone instea...
When I was a sophomore in college I moved into a house with my cousin and some of his buddies. I wouldn't have found a place to live on my own as I was painfully shy and didn't really have any close friends. I only got into the place because my mom had implored my aunt to convince him to let me move in. My cousin and his roommates were older, juniors and se...
My first gay experience came at the young age of eighteen with a much older man. This man was my cousin, the son of my mother's sister. I grew up on the northern east coast. He grew up in the south on a farm. We would visit most every summer. Joe was my favorite cousin. He would take me out on the tractor and taught me how to ride on the back of a flat trai...
Summer had come more quickly that usual this year. I had finally graduated from high school and was ready to take on the world. Well let's start I'm eighteen years old and single with no real girl in my life. I guess I have found the one yet. And don't tell anyone, but I'm a virgin, yeah I've kissed girls, but I've never gotten pass that part. Now I'm going...
Author's note: This story is also based on a request that I received via e-mail. The person making the request stated that he is French and that he enjoyed the gay life in France before moving to the U.S. He provided the fundamental story line and asked me to embellish it as the story developed. He said that he did attend college and work at a salon in Paris...
"Just one more step, darlin'," I said as Kyra teetered on the edge of the stairs. After she'd spoiled my plans for the evening I was almost of a mind to let her fall. All I wanted was to get halfway drunk and fuck my brains out. Instead, the girl I'd expected to be giving the high hard one tonight had misjudged her drinking stamina and had vomited all over...
INTRODUCTION This story takes place in the 1970s before the threat of aids when bareback sex was commonplace. It is completely fiction and all characters are 18 years of age or older. THE VIDEO STORE I was on my way home on a Friday evening after a few drinks at my favorite watering hole. None of the girls that I had been fucking lately showed up that e...
I hadn't seen Cousin Miles for nearly twenty years, and he looked more like it had been thirty. He looked so defeated and withdrawn into himself. And my memories were of a vibrant athlete. He wasn't really a cousin in the blood-relative sense. Uncle John and Aunt Frieda had adopted both him and his sister, Mandy, because they couldn't have any of their own....
Two weeks passed, with Simon's days divided along clear lines. He put in a full day at work, either in the office or by chasing down leads, followed by a quick shower and change of clothes at home. Afterwards, he met up with Micah and they spent the evening and part of the night together. It would have suited him to simply go to Micah's motel and have them...