My summer with Kirk ended. He moved on and so did I. I moved to a large city and began college. My parents didn't like the idea of my living in a dorm so they made the decision to rent an apartment for me in an exclusive area of the city. Being a kid raised in a sheltered environment, they felt I needed to have my own place. Personally, I was happy as a clam...
***This story is fictional although some of the experiences including joining the military are accurate. This is my first in a series of stories and I would appreciate any comments, feedback and suggestions.*** The door had been opened and I knew that no matter how much I wished it hadn't things would never be the same again. It all happened the last weeke...
My first sight of young Hilaron bathing so openly and lit by the late-afternoon sun, making the water flowing over him sparkle and glitter as if he were radiating light like a young god, had overwhelmed me with desire for him. And as I entered the courtyard of that fine estate, I could not have stopped myself from having him if I had wanted to. Perhaps the g...
Lightning flashed over the water. Declan watched intently, composing a painting in his mind. The color of the clouds, the shape of the lightning bolts, their vividness against the darkness. The door opened, but Declan paid no attention until Shane said, "Quite a storm." "Yes, it is," Declan said. "I love storms like this, as long as it doesn't mean being ev...
My name is Steve Broughton but some people call me Stevie. Actually it's been a while since anyone has called me Stevie and I find that I miss it. I was married and have two teenage children. I have a good secure job that I keep at the sufferance of others. I work in an office where I am pretty much solely responsible for the day to day operations for the co...
This is a story involving gay sex. It is fictional, however it is inspired by events that have happened in real life. All characters are above the age of 18. ***** During my first summer at College I decided to stay there for most weekends to keep up the part time job I had got while studying for my BA. I was moving on up in the small retail store I was wo...
Two Worlds Collide Part 1 Ryndal This is the time of the year, where you feel the crisp chill starting to settle across the land. Not many elves appreciate the cold, but me, I love the cold; it reminds me that, though immune to time, I am mortal, and can die. It is also the time that you appreciate the beauty of the world as it starts to sink into a cold s...
I've never heard from any Asian men -- darn! Aren't there any real guys like Tan out there? ----------------------------------------------- I woke up the next morning still splayed out on the beanbag chair feeling extremely relaxed having been spanked and then fucked into submission by a young and masterful Tan. I was crusty with my own cum and could feel...
I was at the end of the boardwalk about 4:15 the next afternoon. I saw Harold walking up the beach with another man. He looked younger than Harold, so I guessed that it must be his friend. He was in his mid-to-late forties, a little shorter than Harold, weighing in at, I'd say around 170, slender built. He had slightly balding blond hair, moustache and goate...
I was staying in a condo, sharing it with a co-worker during the summer of 1996. He had gone golfing and I wanted to work on my tan. I had brought various bathing suits with me, including several thongs. Thongs, especially on males, were not worn on the main beach, so I put on a gray thong and pulled on a pair of shorts over them. Taking my beach towel and a...