Ding-Dong. Mark was on the phone when he answered the door and motioned me up to his room. I walked up the spiral staircase up to his smaller bedroom on the left side. I walked in the open room and saw Sam and Bobby sitting, one watching T.V., the other looking at the computer. I was over and Mark's to have a sleep over, and probably drink or something in h...
Lying in bed today, I lightly touched his hair as he slept with his head on my stomach. I was attentive to the feel of him on me. Particularly, I love the feel of his hair on my skin. I love the tight kinky curl and its shiny wiry texture. I like how it feels in and around my fingers. It's nothing like my hair. Maybe it's the difference between us that int...
The theatre I wrote about in my 1st story has since closed. There are 2 more that I go to now: #1 is also downtown, which requires me driving to a subway station, then taking the subway. All in all, it's about 1 & 1 /2 hour trip each way. # 2 is closer and I can drive right to it. I'll prob. write more about # 1 theatre in the future; However, this story is...
"Mind if we go for a drive before I take you home?" I glanced at Mr. Shannon's classic profile, lit by only the dash lights of the car. "That's fine," I answered suddenly nervous. Here it comes. I just announced to my family that I was gay. They were friends with my employer, Mr. Shannon. Either he going to fire me because I was gay or.... "I just want to...
Author's note: This is erotic fantasy and completely fictional. The main character, Jack, is a fictional, generic social media star / influencer, and is not a real person. Apologizes I haven't written in a while, but thanks for the comments and messages. They really give me ideas and encourage me to keep going! ***** Jack reflects on how he went from being...
Smiling in expectation of a hot Friday evening, Paul strolled into The Purple Knight, his favorite bar. It was a gay bar, of course, because he seldom goes into any other kind, and never when he's in drag as he was then. He felt quite pleased with himself, because he had made a big sale that day at the high tech manufacturing company where he worked on the o...
I was perhaps nineteen when my adventure with Louis happened. The year was 2004. It was the year George Bush defeated Jon Kerry, the good guy among the Democrats, and took the White House. It was the year I lost faith in the system, and found myself becoming a misanthrope after seeing so much lying, cheating and backstabbing, both among normal people and tho...
"I want to kiss you again." Jamie was driving Adrian home after the band practice, since his mom wouldn't let him get a car. Besides, it was one of the best things in the world, sitting in the front seat, messing with the music, bullshitting about life or sitting in happy silence. Adrian's begging for a car was no more than the obligatory, because he didn't...
These experiences I'm writing about, are made from my former relations with older men ( being only with older men until now:) , only names and places are not the real ones. * I should start with the beginning into the world of older gay men, which was 10 years ago, when I was 19 years old. Until then, I've been only curious and had only fantasies about be...
One of the more dramatic encounters I have ever had was at a gay bathhouse. I only went once, but it changed the way I think of myself sexually. It was about 20 years ago, so I was about 40, and in decent shape, and the love of my life had moved away and married someone else, so I was at loose ends, and I did what was easy, instead of what was right. But you...