Author's note: This is quite a long saga of a very masculine young man coming to terms with his sexuality. If you just want to read about hard sex, then my advice is to jump to Part 2, where hopefully you may find it? I dedicate this one to my Iowan Butterfly, a very special, warm person. * * * * * Part 1 - England: Barry was a young gay guy; eighteen y...
I had always been curious, but much too engrained in the straight guy perception of all things gay. The gay community was all hairdressers and limp wristed wimp types. Perhaps it was my protection against my curiosity, I was not at all like that so I must be 100% straight. I ignored the obvious signs that did not fit the image. The fact that my first wank w...
My biggest challenge that week was going to be keeping my pecker in my pants and keeping my lust for men in check, that is, if I wanted to stay married. I had already committed a marital sin that would be a deal breaker for most marriages. My wife found me fucking my ass with her dildo. And it wasn't a little purse number. It was a huge, pink, exquisitely...
It was the spring of the year that I turned eighteen when my father changed jobs and I moved with my family to a different town. I wouldn't have minded the move so much, but I was into swimming. I had been swimming since I was eight, and it was my life. Swimming was big in this town too, but the town was not equipped like the one we moved from. So in order...
THIS STORY TAKES PLACE BEFORE MICHAEL AND BILL Anthony. After spending the morning looking for a new place to live (See Betsy and Lisa, coming soon), and calling friends for leads on roommate situations, I needed to get to work, but got to the mall earlier than my scheduled shift. I figured I might as well go shopping for a new leather jacket (perhaps I...
Looking back on it now, it's hard to believe that age 27 I had never been fucked by another man. As a kid I'd had the usual sexual experiences with neighborhood boys but it never progressed any further than jacking each other off, or maybe licking another boy's maturing prick. In high school sex with girls was the goal of all the guys. Even so, the sex play...
First, let me start by laying down a little bit of my background. My name is Joe. I am 6’3”, 220 lbs, brown hair and blue eyes. I am married and consider myself straight. I have had a few homosexual experiences in the past, but they were with my best friend who is a long distance truck driver. My previous gay experiences were monogamous with my friend and ar...
Reader, it's been years since I wrote the first chapter. I'm sorry. I'll try to do better. ***** In fact I was at Tim's flat 10 minutes early. I was sitting on a bench in the internal garden of his large private housing estate, near the door to his block of flats. At 7.25, five minutes before the time of our appointment I felt a shadow near me and looked...
It was early evening and Mike was following Joe and Steve back to Joes house. The three had just finished a round of golf and were going back to Joe's to relax. Mike was in no hurry as his wife and the kids were visiting family in California. As Mike drove along he thought of his friends in the vehicle ahead. Mike has know both men from work and they all g...
This is a true account of my second trip to the Dream Boutique. A Friday night, after doing some work with friends, my horniness got the best of me. I pulled up to the Dream Boutique around 1:30 am. It's open 24 hours, far enough from where I live, and always frequented by horny guys looking to get off. I went to the cashier to get a two dollar bill that...