The rest room opened off the food court in the small mall across the parking lot from the Weeping Willows Retirement Apartments. Jake Sawyer stood at the urinal, cock in hand, willing a golden stream to gush forth and splash against the gleaming white porcelain. A portly, black bearded man in a plain, gray jogging suit entered, stepped up to the idle urina...
It was a balmy June night. I was lying back on a set of concrete stairs that led from one street to the one above. There was a streetlight almost directly above me and I was watching the bugs swarming around it. I wish I could claim that I was having philosophical thoughts but actually I was wondering if bugs had emotions, if they got angry with each other...
Realistic Personal Report (RPR) — Entry #193 Spaceship — Galactic Neander Position — 31,620 Astronomical Units from Earth Direction — LHS 1140 b - Cetus Constellation Speed — 50% the speed of light I entered the aeroponics bays of the Galactic Neander at 7:02 pm, spaceship time. The place was already deserted, everyone making their way to the Community...
Closing in on 50, life in some ways was passing me by, or perhaps just boredom on a Saturday afternoon while the wife was out shopping and having her nails done had found me searching for some fun. I was on the net checking out the various chat rooms and decided to check out one of the bi men rooms. I'd been in the room all of 5 seconds when private IM boxes...
Waking up was something of an ordeal for Matt. He was having a hell of a time getting his brain to function and tell him basic things, like where he was. It took a moment, but he managed to open both eyes and found himself starring at familiar blue walls. The sheets were tangled around him, and there was an indent in the pillow next to his face. Liam. Moving...
It all began with a phone call for lunch. The venue was a restaurant set where private conversations could be had with little intrusion of others overhearing. The place was specifically chosen by Jared. Jared had thought about this meeting for months. He calculated in his mind the fantasy of how it would play out and allow him to not only attain a very deep...
I'm have been torn for years about whether or not I am gay. Years ago I had an experience with a hitchhiker that lead me to write and post on Lit a story titled Am I Gay? What I am about to tell will answer that question once and for all. I began an online correspondence with a guy after meeting him on a gay chat site. Like me he is married, but is much yo...
Marcus Hennley watched as the city of Boston passed him by outside the window of the yellow cab he was presently sitting in. He had never been to this part of the United States and was interested in exploring the city. But, first he had attended ten band auditions. It wasn't until the last band he had met with that he found a new band home. The group ReAmpe...
Chapter 3: Chatting ~*~Side B~*~ My first day at school was really great. I wasn't really expecting to make friends or even get welcomed this nicely and everyone's cool. There are some stupid guys here and there who tried to tease me, but as soon as Ray steps in, the jerks stop bothering me, and it all ends up as playful teasing. Chris and his friends ar...
Read more about a romantic burnout and his hunky jock crush... Thank you for the positive response! * * * * * * I wake up in my bed, tangled in the covers. My tongue is fat from the cottonmouth, so I lean over to my dresser and grab my mug. I always keep water in it because I wake up thirsty. The water tastes like it's from Jesus himself, and I gulp it d...