(Author's note: This one will have multiple parts and I promise it won't be the emotionally draining read that my freshman effort here, "A Life Well-Loved", was. It will focus on sex, rooted in my sexual history as usual, all loosely strung together in a flimsy but hopefully heartwarming coming of age tale. Enjoy!) Part 1: I walked into Trax at a little af...
College roommate Note: All characters are adults, over the age of 18. I suppose college is an age of discovery for lots of us. I was in the closet in high school. I found one guy to fool around with, although we'd always pretend it was just experimenting and we both were straight—despite doing pretty much everything two guys can do. That ended when I went...
After I returned from Buffalo, Ron and Gary wanted to hear every detail of the trip not about my dealing with the estate. They wanted to hear every detail of every cock I'd taken up my ass and down my throat while there. The telling turned them on so it required frequent fuck breaks in the story so they could take turns plowing my ass or fucking my throat....
I went to a bar in Hastings on Hudson to help a friend of mine hang his artwork. The bartender was a young, humpy German young man with nice muscles, curly jaw-length hair and bright blue eyes wearing big work boots, tight blue jeans, a tight tank top t-shirt and a neck chain.He looked like a blond, hotter Brian Dunne. We definitely had that "vibe" -- whe...
Hot Sex With Some African Queens Jo'burg. Ivan shows me around. He's been here before. He has friends, he knows places. We drink in a small bar off Rosettenville, then stroll further towards a club called 'The Blue Dahlia'. There's a low marquee outside. It looks rather run-down. But once inside, with the lights low but for winking red fluorescents and spot...
(A note to readers: Yes, I know this story does not have any gay sex in it, but it is primarily setting the stage for chapters to come. That being said, let me know what you think. A big thanks to LaRascasse for her editing.) * I stood at the bottom of the hill, facing my dorm. I had just arrived at college. It was mid August and my truck was packed full....
At first Chet thought the older man staring at him from across the bar at the top of the cruise ship was Jamaican. The man engaged his attention because he had the most compelling light-gray eyes, which went really well with his silver-gray hair and the black suit with black silky shirt and black tie with a hash pattern of silver strands. But the thought tha...
There I was stretched out naked on my bed, fisting the bone again. My boyfriend Andy had taken a job and moved to Rome so we decided that rather than keep something going we should just break up. We'd been together for a while and I wasn't in the mood yet to start seeing other men. But I'd been horny as hell. So, for now, I was again testing the proposition...
I started boarding at an all male school at the age of 11. It was all so different from living at home with brothers and sisters, access to TV and a normal life as a prepubescent boy. After a few weeks the novelty wore off and life started to become harder. There was great emphasis on who was top-dog and a sort of hierarchy amongst our age-group began to f...
I get my lawn cut by a neighborhood boy named Teran. He normally come by on the weekend it takes around an hour for him. Teran is a tall, athletic guy who just finished high school. His family is the only black family in the immediate area. He likes to stay busy and he does a good job for me. It was hot the day he came by. Teran wasn't wearing a shirt and I...