Dear John, After our meeting today I had to write you about the dramatic change in our relationship. Please don't misunderstand me, it was great and intense seeing you today, but something happened that has changed me. I waited patiently for you this morning knowing you are never late for our meetings. You were right on time. I opened the door to your smil...
I once heard a radio DJ say that if someone is awake at about 2:30 a.m. midweek, it's "stupid early" or "stupid late." I was up stupid late. I had gone out to dinner with the family of a friend of mine. Someone's birthday or graduation or new haircut; I don't remember why. Dinner lasted late, but I needed to go somewhere to unwind a bit afterwards. I went to...
I'd only been in graduate school a week and already I'd let my logic professor smother me with logic enough to get in my pants. (See the previously posted "Logic One Oh Ouch.") I was trudged back to the dorm from that penetrating experience, feeling very down and very sore, hoping that no one would ever learn about my humiliation; angry at the professor, not...
The bright sunlight hit my face as Amanda slid the curtains from the windows. I moaned and pulled the covers over my head. I wanted to sleep. Last night had been like the many nights since that dreadful day when I had lost my parents in the car crash. The screams, the horror and the guilt kept returning to me every night. I couldn't sleep and would lie awake...
I had not meant to, but I had apparently dosed off. I woke up still seated between Ben's legs at the foot of the couch. I had been leaning against his muscular right leg, with my arms wrapped around it as I slept. I let go of his leg and straightened up on the floor. I looked back over my shoulder at Ben. He only smirked saying, "Have a good nap, boy?" I no...
It's Saturday night. I'm out with my boys in the bar. I'm sipping my drink trying not to stare at him as I watch him with his friends, laughing and having a good time. My friends are talking at me, but I don't hear a word they say. I'm focused on him, though I'm trying not to be. I can still taste him on my lips from the night before, feel him on my cock. I...
I can't believe what I'm about to tell you but I have to say that I am a really stupid boy. It happened last week when I was on a training course in Birmingham in the West Midlands. My name is Ryan. I am a twenty two year old single guy and I work for one of the UK's top five banks. I had obtained a Finance Degree at Nottingham Trent University the previo...
Wenn man an unsere Schule auf die Toilette möchte, muss man einen langen Flur hinunterlaufen und an dessen Ende um eine Ecke herum. So ist die Tür nicht zu sehen bis man direkt davor steht. Außerdem hört man darin die Schritte jeden Schülers, der daran vorbeikommt schon von weitem. Diese Lage des stillen Örtchens brachte mir ein ganz besonderes Erlebnis ein....
We met online, in a chat room, M4M. No agenda, no fetishes, just guys looking for other guys. We started out chatting, opening up about our desires and needs and the satisfaction missing in our lives. After weeks of near misses we finally met for coffee. We both had used pictures that were probably ten years old. We both were a bit gray now, and on the over...
Things began to intensify with Stan and it was getting really hard to keep up with his demands of me, both at work and with my GF. He never gave much or really any notice when he wanted me. And I could never say no or even be late, that was our deal. I totally understood why it was this way. He was married with younger kids and had a big corporate job. And I...