Stefan almost had me that warm afternoon in the summer pavilion of the Eisler country house in the Vienna Woods. We had played two sets of tennis, stripped down to our shorts in the unusual August heat on the mountainside above Vienna, and I knew by the way he looked at me that he wanted me. And, truth be told, I think I wanted him as well. I'd always had th...
Saturday, February 8 9:15 AM EST Chattanooga University Sports Center, Chattanooga, TN Mitchell Daniels "Ladies and Gentlemen. My name is Cliff Vega. I'll be your announcer for today's meet. I'd like to be the first to welcome you all to the Chattanooga University Sports Center for today's wrestling dual, especially the Wyoming State University Moose wre...
It was a mistake to have come to Central Virginia, but not, I think a mistake to have stayed. Stuart had seemed so right when we found ourselves in New York as we both were completing our English doctorates at Colombia, but in the four months between when he had taken a position in the English department at the University of Virginia in Charlottesville and w...
[Note: In the world of espionage a "velvet interrogation" is one in which the subject doesn't know it's an interrogation at all.] Chapter One: Chet "I think the camps possibly seemed worse than they really were because I was in a cushy environment one day and then in the camps and then back to a cushy environment. I suppose for those in the camps it wasn't...
I was walking around the west side of the Brock campus, something I have done for decades. In fact as kids we used to play around here before the university was even started. As a teenager however I had also found some fun with other men in the area from time to time. In fact the first time I ever hooked up with a man was in this area. As I was walking alon...
Hey, there. My name is Christopher Jean Marteaux. Friends call me C.J. for short. A tall, broad-shouldered and buff young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I attend Northeastern University on a student-athlete scholarship. I'm one of the best Soccer players in the NCAA Division One, if I'm not being too forward. Right...
It was my first weekend visiting my brother at university, the first time since he moved there to study art and design. He had told me all about the great parties. I had hoped to attend some, but also for a bit of time to myself to pick up some hot uni guys. I was off to study at university myself next year. I hadn’t come out yet to anyone at home so I figur...
Leaving high school and going to university, I believed I was completely straight. I came from a sheltered middle upper class upbringing, but was raised to be cheap. I dressed poorly, and was starting to become overweight. My first year of university, I gained weight. I started noticing less girls smiling at me and eventually started working out and going...
"That's the last of the equipment inventoried, Bobby. You know why I stayed back with you this evening to help you do this, don't you?" "Yes, coach," Bobby, the manager of the university football team, said. He was trembling a bit and licking his lips. "OK, then. Hit the showers." "Yes, Coach." "Come here first." "Yes, Coach." Ed Tolivar, the football...
I've never considered myself gay or bisexual. I don't find men attractive or unattractive nor have I looked at another man and thought to myself, "I'd like to fuck him." But I have wondered what it would be like to have sex with a man. My curiosity was satisfied one night with a very close friend, Rowan. Rowan and I met at university. We had declared the sa...