The following is a complete work of fiction. Disclaimer: The following story may contain erotic situations between consenting adults. If it is illegal for you to read this please leave now. Any resemblance between the characters and any real life person is completely coincidental. Please do not copy or distribute the story without the author's permission....
December 2009 James I'm idly browsing online one evening, surfing for something - anything - interesting, when an article from a gay gossip column catches my eye. At first I think I'm imagining it, but no matter how I squint at the screen, the words don't change. Simon Vermeulen, last seen crashing spectacularly at the Spanish Vuelta (a 3,000km cycling ra...
Sarah stood in the den as she gazed at Brad. Brad was her brother's roommate and from what she had just seen a few minutes early, they were more then just friends. Kevin was standing with his hands on his hips staring back and forth between his sister and his boyfriend. "Your boyfriend from summer camp?" Kevin repeated the words and tried to remember what S...
Meat's probation officer had been amazed that Meat, who had never worked in his 20 years had gotten a job. The cynical Mr. Molinari had been even more startled that Meat had found a position as chauffer and legislative assistant to a Republican congressman! Hugh O'Halloran (R-New Hampshire) had given Mr. Molinari a dazzling smile as he'd sat next to Molina...
Back in college, I had an acquaintance named Joey. He was a friend of a friend, so he'd always end up wherever I was, despite how much I couldn't stand him. Everyone knew he was gay except him, he was just so far in the closet he could find Christmas presents. Joey was about 5'6", 105 lbs or so, and was pale with curly black hair and a patchy, scraggly bea...
When the internet finally reached us here in Africa, it was slow and exorbitantly expensive. Nowadays it is only a fraction less expensive, but still frustratingly slow. Because of this, the only time I could check out hot and exciting porn on the net was when I finally was alone at work after everyone else had gone home. Like so many other inexperienced sur...
I gingerly pulled Fraser's arm from across my chest and slowly moved my hips forward to pull my channel off his now-flaccid cock. There was nothing wrong with the length of him—that was his most notable feature for someone looking for sex from another man. He could remain deep inside me flaccid after a side-splitting fuck like we had just had. He was the onl...
The soft rumble of an engine woke me from my sleep. Through my half-lidded eyes, I noted the sunlight straining to penetrate my little curtain, telling me that it was already morning. I felt hardly rested, having spent the majority of the previous night tossing and turning in bed, my mind too busy for sleep to come. I groaned, blindly reaching for my bedsid...
This is the continuation of my first true story. Thank you to everyone who commented and provided feedback on my previous story. I've tried to work on my grammar and punctuation more and I'm hoping this one is a bit better. Again, this is a true story from my personal experience. For the sake of confidentially I'll refer to my partner in the story as "H". I...
"Just relax," Andrew Yokoyama said to Warsame Wahid, and the slender young Japanese-Canadian man kissed the big and tall, dark-skinned Somali Muslim gentleman he'd brought home for some fun. The two of them met at Carleton University a long time ago, back when Warsame was a Criminology student, and Andrew was the stereotypical civil engineering nerd, the one...