I had been seeing a girl from the next town over from where I was living at the time. Well seeing isn't really the right term. I had been occasionally getting together with Amber. We had met at a spoken word event that I had organized, and she introduced herself, told me that she was into writers, and we started hanging out every now and then. It wasn't a r...
I feel completely attached to Tim now. Mike his twin brother continue to share me and it feels so wonderful. Tim is disabled after a serious car crash and being almost identical brothers, Mike was caring enough to worry about Tim's sexual needs. And that is where I came in. We are all bisexual and can enjoy the best of both worlds. And yet, having said that...
Mark was 19 and he was average. Everything about him was average. He was average height, average weight, average IQ and sick of it. After finishing 6th form college, Mark had decided to take a gap year before going on to University. He'd had it all planned. He'd sold his car, sold his guitar, worked cutting lawns for the old people near his house and ended h...
"H Ring" I was laying there in his arms, nearly exhausted from his fucking, and he leaned over me with a grin. He had a silicone rubber ring in his hand—much wider than required by any finger—holding it for me to see. He turned it over and showed me there was a silicone nub on the side—in the form of an H. He stroked my belly lightly with his fingers while...
Despite being 18 years old, I still lived with my parents, and was a bonded university student. This meant I got paid to attend University, but my attendance and participation was compulsory and was closely monitored. To miss a day of classes was an extremely risky thing to do, but nevertheless, I found myself back there 2 weeks later. He smiled at me as I...
Inspired by Sue Grafton's alphabetical series. The movie Cruising did it for me. I watched every frame of that movie salivating and stroking my meat, watching Al Pacino in leather or with a bandanna hanging out of the back pocket of his jeans. I fell in love with the dark side, the nasty side of being a homosexual. I wanted the sweaty, faceless, nameless s...
I have just spent a weekend enjoying the best sex of my life. My new lover Bill had fucked me silly, and I now knew I was gay and never wanted anything but cock to satisfy my ever-expanding needs. He had even brought some friends over for a group session that I had absolutely loved and all I wanted to do from now on was more of the same. Little did I know...
I couldn’t believe that this was happening. It all started as an innocent bet. Of course, I had lost. Because of a stupid tipped ball in the endzone, I, Cliff Bartum, Mrs. Bartum’s baby boy, was on my hands and knees between my roommate’s, Aaron’s, legs. Because I lost the bet, I was supposed to be Aaron’s slave for the week. (I know it was stupid, but I w...
I had been down and just marking time ever since I'd left Beirut three years earlier. I hadn't really been able to write that whole time either; I was just floating on the royalties from my earlier novels, written in the passion of my youth—passion that I just couldn't find in me anymore. Perhaps it was having hit that deadly age of fifty; perhaps passion na...
Accentuating the positive... The morning after the night before did not mean a hangover for me. The last thing I wanted is for the bloody mobile to awaken me at 6am. It was a strange number too, I should have turned it off before I dozed off but, as soon as I hit the pillow, I was off.. "Sammy here, how's you Pete?" "How did you get my number?" "I wrote...