Through the Looking Glass: A Nerd in the Weight Room On a normal day, I would wake up by 7:00 AM to be out the door by 7:30 for first period bell at 8:05. I had my routine down to a strict science. 7 minute shower, 3 minutes dressing, 1 minute on hair, 4 to pack my bags and the rest at the kitchen table inhaling whatever was available before jumping in my C...
Daniel sat on the sofa with his legs curled underneath him and to the side of him. He could hear Sam pottering around in the kitchen, which was out of his line of sight. Nearly engrossed in the program on the television, he started a bit when the sofa changed with the addition of weight next to him. He glanced over and saw Sam sitting there, holding two teas...
I am a straight male with some bisexual tendencies. I apologise if this story does a poor job of representing gay people or gay culture. It is a fictional story, though it is sort of based on a true life experience. I had the same opportunity as my character Eric, but never followed through with it. I always wondered and fantasized about what could have happ...
The Shattered Expectations of New Locations Sometimes, living inside your mind can be far preferable to reality. For most people, that's one of the main purposes of dreams: to live out the things we would never do, or say, or feel, when forced into the real world. We can be anything we want to be, change the parts of ourselves we wish were different, and...
Michael woke up slowly, and realized Daniel was spooned up to his front. Usually because Daniel was too sleepy to really think about things was the only time they could snuggle, and do other stuff before he freaked out. Michael decided he was going to take advantage this morning. He ran his right hand down Daniel's front, and gently put his hand over his mor...
Chapter 6 You've got to be fucking kidding me. I stared at Daniel in disbelief. "Uh, I don't think so." "I wish I didn't have to get you involved in this, but it's the only feasible way for me to get to Birmingham right now. I had to leave my Jeep in Tallahassee. I couldn't go home to get it. An airplane is totally out and I can't risk being recognized on...
Chapter 30 The chair was so hard. I shifted and pulled my feet up under me, wrapping my arms around myself for warmth. Cold in here too. As soon as I'd gotten to the station in the back of the patrol car, they took me to this interrogation room and walked out. I'd been sitting here, alternately pacing and trying to get comfortable in the hard metal chair, f...
This is my first foray into shorter length erotica. What you are about to read is series of short stories, each of them meant to be separate in their own right, but still chronological and involving the same 2-5 characters. ***** Part 1: The Price and General Juiciness of Georgia Peaches. My 18th birthday was off to a rousing start. Who doesn't want to...
I am happily married with a wife and two children, Ted who is three years old, and Susie who is four years older at the age of seven. My wife is 2 years older than me, at age 31 while I am a 29 year old man. I'm in nice shape with an impressive set of abs and a six pack from my many gym visits a week. I'm 6 foot 3 with short dark brown hair that made the lad...
I'm not sure if straight people could ever truly understand how it feels to wake up next to a warm manly body as a gay guy raised in the often times sexually repressive South. It comes with a nearly debilitating mixture of contradictions in the extreme: joy, lust, thankfulness, and peace wrestling with abject terror and the desire to run before things turn u...