It's monday morning. Overcast , but warm. The first day this year that I've managed to bike to work. I pull round to the side of the building, beep my door card and awkwardly waddle my bike through the too small side door. The little basement of my office building is part car park, part bike racks and part storage., Weird stacks of things loom in the corner...
The muscle-burning peddle up into the base of the Thompson Gap had helped. I'd had to think about what to do next—what to think about and what not. Mom wanted me to stay a couple of more weeks before leaving for Wake Forest for my first year there. The university coach had suggested that guys trying out for track and field couldn't show up early enough to st...
Author's note: This is erotic fantasy and completely fictional. The main character, Jack, is a fictional, generic social media star / influencer, and is not a real person. Apologizes I haven't written in a while, but thanks for the comments and messages. They really give me ideas and encourage me to keep going! ***** Jack reflects on how he went from being...
This visit had me oddly amused after a couple of mainly fruitless hours, when yet another man simply remained utterly passive after making him hard. No sounds, no motions, no interaction at all - this had been the pattern over and over again today. I was horny, but this was not the style that interested me in the least. Having anonymous sex with men is thril...
I was out exploring the woods on my bike. A push bike is a great way to do it, cover a lot of ground. I was cycling slowly, near a path that led to a dogging spot and I saw a guy, looking a bit aimless. He was a slim, older guy, 50's, short hair, wearing cheap, hiking clothes. He looked at me as I cycled into the clearing he was in. I looked back with a ques...
Author's Note: This story is a pure work of fiction and has no resemblance to any person alive or dead. All characters are above legal age of consent. ***** One of the most constant source of amazement in my life is how a mere thought can take hold of a person and grow into a full time obsession. This happened for me and it had led me, an otherwise straig...
I loved my shower time after my work out at my gym. Every other night at 9 pm I would be down with my work out and striping down at my locker ready to hit the showers. I kept my schedule that way for one particular reason. Every time I hit the gym at that time there would be a 50 some year old man that was showering with his curtain wide open. Being a bit...
Hey all. Thanks for the feedback and encouragement for the first chapter. I really appreciate it. I write from a outline that plans out my story arc which means that I don't always write chronologically, so I'm not sure how long it will take between some chapters. This short and kind of silly but I thought I'd post it anyway because it continues to let yo...
You wouldn't think getting your annual eye exam could shake your life up, but it did, boy did it. First, a little about me. I'm 45 and been married almost 20 years. I take good care of myself, staying in good shape for a man my age by doing triathlons. I love running and cycling, and am adequate at swimming. I shave my body smooth like so many triathletes,...
by K. Nitsua. Newly revised version copyright 2014 by the author. AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the fifth and, so far, final "Steelman Tale." Readers will once again recognize characters from past stories in this series, though, like "Class Reunion," this is not a sequel. DISCLAIMER: Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is purely coincidental. * Fro...