Confusion really doesn't even begin to cover it. How I was feeling, that is. I really, really didn't want Keith to go, but I couldn't imagine any way to get him to stay. He was uncomfortable, I was uncomfortable; I thought I was giving him an easy out, but instead I felt like a giant asshole. I'll be honest with myself, though, and admit that Keith's reacti...
*Sorry for my long period of absent, been busy recently. I wake up in the morning, to the sight of a rising sun spilling light into my room. I think to myself about what a life I have been living so far. Less than 2 months ago, I indulged in some anal with my best friend, then 2 weeks ago, I got to enjoy my best friend's father and his wonderful cock. After...
Bruce and Peter walked into the restaurant while Tony parked the car. It was one of eight they found and were using from Mr. Bowman's garage. He had spotted the BMW and had always wanted to take it for a spin when the man was alive. Of course, he also had his eyes on the Porsche and the Mazeratti, but there were three riding, so they needed a little room for...
He sat in the back of my taxi and I could tell he was nervous. "Do you know any gay bars?" he asked timidly. I looked at him in the rearview mirror. "Sure," I said. "We have two in town – the Hide 'N Seek and the Q Club." He was Latino. I had seen him before. Then I remembered when – he was with a bunch of other Peruvians who had just started working at one...
The car pulls up to the curb, I glance at the house, Kathy's house, my weekend's prison, I looked back to Cindy, my beautiful wife who is forcing me to stay with her friend, my nemesis. Cindy looked so beautiful, perfectly dressed and looking like an angel, I wanted so badly to stay with her but that was not to happen. With a small kiss on the cheek she mot...
Chapter 2: Jamie I saw that photograph. I saw it that first evening, when I went in to turn the bed down because Charlene was busy out in reception. I had already figured he had been doing my dad all these years, and it's something that had come between me and my dad. Not that Dad knew what I knew—or at least strongly suspected. But our connection just cou...
Tom walked down the passenger terminal with hurried steps. He knew he would be arriving slightly late to the departure gate and hoped that he would catch his transfer flight on time. His last flight from Paris had landed to Chicago late by more than 45 minutes and it had recessed his change time to only 30 minutes. It could be an impossible task, but he hope...
Wednesday, December 21st, 1988 Kyle picked up the dishes from the supper table as Mike pulled on his leather jacket and boots. Kyle heard the zip of the jacket and then felt Mike come behind him, wrapping his bear arms around. Mike softly nuzzled. "So you're off for a week?" Mike asked. Kyle nodded happily, nuzzling the furry paws. "I'm going to be tidy...
"Come on, Erik, just do it!" Ryan said. I groaned at his insistence and leaned back against the side of my bed. We were hanging out at my house in California. I had a private beach on the Pacific Ocean and everything. I was damn lucky that my rich parents felt guilty after kicking me out when I came out to them. They still paid for college and gave me this...
My name is Dave Rogers, 35 years old, 5'9" and a 168-pounds of good health. I am what you might call handsome, in a youthful looking way. If I had any complaints it would be my body is void of hair except on my head and a little blond hair around my privates. My chest and legs are as smooth as a woman's and has at times, when I was younger, caused me embarra...