That Saturday evening in late November on the occasion of my 25th high school reunion I expected to have a good time chatting with old friends, many of whom I had not seen in 25 years. Lynn Millan, a petite blond who had been my first ever date, had contacted me with a beautifully written invitation. It did not surprise me that the girl who had served two ye...
High School: Confusion *1* All throughout high school, I was the kid that always couldn't wait to get the fuck out of here. Westbrook high school was a nightmare, in my mind. It was filled with rude guys, bitchy girls, and teachers that didn't seem to understand for a second what it felt like to be a teenager. It sucks. Being a gay teenager is probably ha...
Early the next morning, Tyler leisurely jerked his six and a half inch cock that was out of his pajama pants as he watched mediocre gay porn on his computer. He could tell from the pained look on the bottom's face that he was gay for pay. He usually avoided scenes like this, but he was feeling too lazy to find another one. He heard a knock on his bedroom doo...
I met Peter at the local gym. He was a guy who attracted me immediately and he was also about my age in the early twenties, and from what I gathered he was unattached like me and looking for someone to romance. I liked the way he put that; 'someone to romance' it was nice and I felt comfortable with him. We are both a trifle overweight and keen to put off...
"FUCK me Daddy," I screamed as my best friend pounded his erect meaty, throbbing cock into me. "Who knew you'd turn into such a cockwhore," he whispered behind my ear while mounting me from behind. At the mention of cockwhore, I thought about the lustful evil gay sin I was parting in. Before I could finish my thought, my mind drifted off into a state of eup...
My name is Michael Charleston. I am a young black man living in New York City. I attend the state university and currently, I am taking up business administration. It's alright, I guess. The story that I'm about to tell you takes place during Spring Break of 2006. I had decided to hang out with my friends whom I hadn't seen in a long time. I'm referring of...
Brady came home that afternoon to find Ezra sitting at the dining room table with two envelopes in front of him. One was from Sam Houston State University and the other was from Baylor. Brady could only guess they were the letters Ezra had been waiting for nearly the day after he sent out his applications and from the size of the envelopes it looked like Ezr...
Below is the story of how I came to have my first sexual experience with another man. It does not contain descriptions of excessive romance, bondage, incest, or random encounters. Instead, it is an honest and heartfelt narrative of how, and more importantly why, I decided to do exactly what I did. I was in my mid-twenties and finding myself extremely horny...
This is one of a set of four 750-word stories, each told from the perspective of a different wedding guest. The order: Uncle, Groomsman, Aunt, Waitress. The first two are Gay Male and self-contained. The last pair are Lesbian and are also self-contained. My wife and I prefer young lovers. For this, weddings are perfect. Young. Impressionable. Aglow with rom...
JULY 22, 2054 / 6:34 AM **Writers Note: I'm currently rewriting this story from the ground up, so far I've edited to the Red District portion. Sorry if past that that point the writing seems disconnected. The world's at an end. The dystopian society people envisioned but never believed would come to fruition. You feel your joints strain and ache as you hal...