"So, what's the problem?" Will asked. "Problem?" I replied, not really sure if I wanted to talk to Will about this. Sure, I said I needed a listening ear, but I was expecting someone I was close to, like Alena or Ken. I mean, I admired Will and all but I still wouldn't consider him a friend. "Please. I don't need to be a psychologist to know that something...
I stood next to the sofa, wearing nothing but an unbuttoned shirt and a wristwatch. My pants and shorts in my hand. My host took them from me and tossed them into a nearby chair. He was wearing nothing but sweatpants. He took me by the hand and started leading me to his bedroom. The last thing I had said was "Please, before I lose my nerve, I want to feel...
Two years ago today, Hans and I met because I had been having fantasies about being with a man and had decided to try the real thing. I had gone to a gay, bisexual, bi-curious dating site. Hans was the real thing and had gone to the same dating site because he wanted to meet someone new. And thankfully I was the someone new he decided upon. As I swam betwee...
Authors note: If you're looking for a story to get off to you're probably in the wrong place. I'm starting by building up the characters and seeing where I want it to go. Hope you enjoy it! ******** "Good morning and welcome back everyone." My Homeroom teacher Mr. Kelber put down a stack of papers on his desk, I assumed it was our schedules. "You've been...
"Can we not do this right now?" I asked as I brushed past Ken in my lame attempt to postpone his roasting. I knew it was a futile attempt though. "Sure," he replied. I was so shocked at his reply I stopped, turned to him and raised an eyebrow. "Really?" I asked, not expecting him to let me off the hook so easily. "Of course not, did you honestly think.....
This gay story is based on a tale I wrote as Dreamweaver705 ("Nina"). All characters are 18 or over. ***** I was eighteen, off to my first year of college in a new town, and even more excited to be out of my parents' house, on my own for the first time. I had made arrangements for a room off-campus since my application for a dorm on campus was floundering...
For my Snoopy Love! Everyone always warned me that college would fly by, but I didn't realize just how quickly the time passed when I was doing things entirely on my own terms. Working at the consulate was actually an amazing job, and I loved every minute of it. I was the youngest person in the office, and everyone took me under their wing. I found myself...
Josh and I went into the house through the garage. Robert was in the living room waiting for us, along with a man with dark hair, wearing a black suit. As we approached he said, "Hello Josh. And you must be TJ. Both Robert and my daughter have told me quite a bit about you." Robert must have seen the puzzlement on my face. "Teej, this is Patrick Landrum, my...
Kris stared at the message on his phone. 'Hook up?' Was all it said. Less than two hours after creating a profile on the gay networking app and someone was offering sex? Sex? Not just sex but sex with another man. At thirty-nine after fifteen years of marriage and two children, Kinky Kris was exploring his sexuality. This road had not been easy. He had met...
The more time I spend awake the more I wish I could undo the last few weeks. I still feel trapped in grey, but I now have guilt and remorse to carry with me. I've had bad times before, days where I'd withdrawn and been laid up by depression. But never before have I deliberately hurt myself. Though to be honest, I hadn't tried to hurt myself. I tried to die....