After that first time with Charles, exploring each other sexually, we seemed to grow even closer as friends. Neither of us acted like a gay couple or anything. We just did so many things together like most teenage boys did. We camped out, fished, swam, hunted, and talked about girls. Of course our new found sexual desires in each other was unmistakable. Abo...
I spend the rest of the day in the sun with the rest of my workers. Many of them question why I am there, and where Matthew has gone, so I just said that I had a more important project for Matthew and that I would fill in for him. They bought it up until Matthew had finished his nap and decided to saunter over, still shirtless, hair disheveled looking like h...
It was a typical Thursday night for me. Home alone, watching crap on TV and flicking through my phone constantly for any sort of updates. Nothing ever changed. I'd had the Grindr app for some time, but never really thought anything of it. I just liked the attention from it really. I didn't expect anything to come from it; not friends, not a meaningful conver...
My first homosexual experience was eye opening, as it showed me a whole other side of my sexuality that had been previously left unattended. Although I continued to enjoy sex with women, I found that I still was curious about the pleasures of the homosexual lifestyle, and was more open to discreetly meeting new men. This is the story of my next gay experienc...
I'd read about the video club and had fantasized about going there for a while but never had the bottle. It was a Sunday, I'd had a few drinks and was on the way home at 6pm courtesy of the Northern Line. As the tube pulled out of Kings Cross, I looked up and saw that the next stop was Angel. Angel! Something clicked. As the doors opened I was still decidin...
As usual, Tom Jordan was relaxing in his rather spacious TV room for the evening. The detective had just finished up some reports for the chief; he'd have to take them into his office himself in the morning, since his partner had some kind of doctor's appointment that was supposed to last for a few hours – a physical or something. He didn't really do or know...
There is something so oddly empowering about the way I spend my days. My name is Abel Whitaker. I'm a young black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. Let me tell you about my life. I was born in 1986, to Boston police officer George Whitaker and car saleswoman Jennifer Kingman Whitaker. They raised me to have ambition and a positive attitude. I'...
Being Easter Sunday and just dropping off the wife at the airport for her week away and all the kids having plans of their own that didn't include me left me a little alone. So what does a man do when left all alone on a holiday...of course, you go to the local adult theater. I paid my admission to the theater and upon entering I stood against the wall unti...
Last installment of the story hope you liked it. Please comment, feedback is welcomed. ***** Ready to run- one direction No no no no no. Is this a joke, was Travis getting punked? Mark's sweaty meaty hand firmly held Travis, his sausage fingers gripped Travis like a vase. The trek up the stairs felt endless and Travis was glad. What should he do? Maybe r...
Following my story; "Doing it with Jimmy" I just feel I want to tell you more about the simply wonderful partnership which has developed with us. On the one hand, with my marriage failing because of sexual problems, my having realized since meeting Jimmy that I was well and truly gay through and through, but maybe with occasional heterosexual tendencies, bu...