I had a dream. An erotic dream. I've had few of those in my life, but this one was VERY different. It was a homoerotic dream! I've always been a confident heterosexual male, and have always adored girls and women; their curves, their faces, smell, feel, taste, and the sound of their voices. Digression: This dream's other character, though familiar to me in...
I don't know when it all started, my loving to look at men's cocks. It probably started out of curiosity to see if other men's cocks were bigger than mine. I have over seven inches of man-meat swinging between my legs so I am not ashamed of what I have, it was just I liked to see what the other guy was packing. But just catching glimpses of cocks in restroo...
The divorce was final and I was out on my ass - no job, no house, no nothing. I was broke and homeless. I had walked until I wore my madness off. When I finally got hold of myself I was in a part of town where I had never been before. I walked over to the park that was located just across the street. It was a small woodsy type of park. I saw several people s...
INTRODUCTION This story takes place in the 1970s before the threat of aids when bareback sex was commonplace. It is completely fiction and all characters are 18 years of age or older. * CHAPTER TWO PAULA'S VISIT Over the next several days until Paula's arrival things stayed pretty much on course around the apartment. I never got tired of fucking Robby...
I was still in college, senior year. I was 5'9" tall, a bit soft from spending six months typing up papers instead of hiking, without a girlfriend for about a year. Now, at that point I had been curious about guys for a while. I had joined a couple of BB systems and chat rooms since I had no clue how else to go about it. Since I ended up chickening out more...
Times were hard and I realized hard times meant stringent measures. During a passive get-together with a pal who turned out to be my first lover, he hinted that if ever I got hard up I could always rent my body, because I had it all. Well he was speaking from experience because he had well and truly lavished me in a manner to which I soon became accustomed...
(Author's note: This is my first story, and I wrote and edited it by myself. Hope there aren't too many grammatical errors. Also I'm Canadian, so I spell some words the Canadian way.) It was too early in morning for intellectual conversations as the trio drove along the winding country roads towards their destination: Major Goo's Paintball. Jack was at...
FREDDIE NEEDS MORE When I woke up Sunday morning I had the sense I was alone in the cottage. I put on my workout shorts and walked into the kitchen commando style. I was surprised to see Freddie there busy making the coffee. He smiled when he spotted me and then shocked me. "Good you're up. I want you to fuck me. I've missed your cock." "Are you crazy...
*~*This story takes a bit of a dark turn in this chapter; I'm not exactly sure why, it's just what flowed out so I went with it and did the best I could (Possibly colored by my person fantasies on rape and incest). I tried my best to convey emotion without diving too deeply into it. I did wrap up the ending in what I hope is a steamy bit of storytelling. A...
As promised a long time ago but sadly put aside for other reasons and forgotten. Here is the ending of Jack and Toby. A fan wrote and asked for the conclusion just the other day, and I didn't realize that I hadn't put it on. So here it is. As always, thank you for reading. Comments are always appreciated. ******* **Toby** Over the few months after the re...