At an outside café in Izmit, not too far from the Marmara shore, Umut has just shared a glass of tea and some food with a friend who has now left. Umut is not ready to return home just yet, so he stares vacantly into the almost fantasy-like glow of the late fall afternoon. The setting sun on the Sea of Marmara radiates as a brilliant iridescent fog througho...
I'm not a writer. This is my first story. It is totally true. Forgive my poor writing style. ***** My name is David and I'm a closet faggot. I'm 32 years old, work a boring office job and live alone. In high school and college I had a few girlfriends. They would blow me on occasion and let me fuck them, but even then I knew I wasn't enough of a man to sat...
When Sarah and I finished our rambunctious fucking and sucking we sat around discussing her budding career in fashion design. She had told me she had signed up for several classes at the community college here in the valley a few days ago and was starting on Tuesday. Then the unexpected. She told me that she had to move from her apartment tomorrow as she had...
I had mixed emotions. I enjoyed my time with Jim. No question about it. I enjoyed my time with his girlfriend, Annette. That was the problem. I t was cheating on my wife with Annette. Not so with Jim. It bothered me. Double standards? I didn't think so, what Jim and I did, couldn't be duplicated by my wife. Annette on the other hand... No doubt about it tho...
When I was a kid, there was a slang term used to describe anal sex between boys or men. It was called "cornholing". No one thought of cornholing as gay or queer. It was just another sexual activity. It was an activity that I developed a fascination with and it became a favorite sexual fantasy of mine. Since I cannot write about early sexual contacts here, I...
I keep asking myself, was it an accident really? Whoa, let me step back a bit. My name is Dean and I am 41 years old. I had, until very recently been happily married but things turned sour and my wife and I split. Totally depressed and despondent I decided to quit London, where I had lived my entire life, and move out to the coast. It was easier for me...
We met at a friend's house, and we both felt the electricity of our attraction instantly. Thirty minutes after meeting we were off in another part of the house where we could be alone, our mouths locked together and our hands caressing each other's cocks through our pants. I had unzipped him and managed to touch smooth man flesh before he stopped me. "Not...
My name is Steve and I grew up in a small town of about twenty thousand where everyone pretty much knew everyone. We all went to school from kindergarten through high school together. My best friend my whole life was Jason, we were joined at the hip and during summers we would sometimes spend weeks at a time at each other's houses. We talked about lots of gu...
I always considered myself straight. I had jerked off to the odd gay porn film, but really because it was a taboo I think. One thing changed all this, though. Well, in theory. As described in my first story, I had joined my college's hiking club in an effort to improve my fitness after a sports injury. I was doing some more gentle exercise - swimming and wa...
It was the summer after my junior year of college and I was going to drive across the country by myself. One of my first planned stops was to stay with one of my dad's olde college friends at his cabin in Montana. The trip started out well and I was making my way up to the cabin. I was a little bit nervous to be staying with an old friend of my dads that I h...