Remember when you were 10 or 11, and your buddies double-dog dared you to jump off the high diving board at the local swimming pool? Well, something like that happened to me recently, and it was the most incredible erotic experience of my life. I still can't believe I did it, but I guess if you climb up on the board often enough, eventually you'll throw ca...
"Pour some of this down your throat," I said to Matt. I placed an opened can of beer on the coffee table in front of him. "It's small isn't it mate?," he said, picking the can up off the table before wrapping his lips around the oblong shaped hole at the top. "What is?" Matt tilted his head back, his fluctuating adams apple showing as he took a long, thi...
Well, another chapter for you to digest. Once again, these events actually happened to me personally. It is Monday morning and I am checking my e-mails and I discover another response to my last story and it went something like this. Hi Murray I too have wondered about a bi-encounter and have so far only played with my cock while reading these stories tod...
I slept very poorly because of what was going on over my head in the loft bedroom. I'd stayed late at the theater, mostly in the hope that they'd be finished for the night before I came back to the 7th Street townhouse, but they were just getting started good then. All of that grunting and groaning. I knew that Mr. Masters was giving it to him good. I could...
I had been perched on the back-rest of my favourite bench, at the top of the main trail leading to the central cruising area; it was the crossroads of my gay world, commanding a view of four of the five trails that led to Sodom and Gomorrah. The moment I saw him coming from the parking area, I knew he was quite young; I'd cruised the park long enough that I...
Back in the day, it was fairly easy to find what you were looking for. First of all, there were adult book stores. Every one I ever saw was basically the same. There was a video section, and there were booths there. Usually, you'd go in, drop in your money or tokens, and the monitor came on giving you access to anything and everything. And if you were lucky,...
Some boys claim the way to a man's heart is through his stomach-those boys must be bad in bed... Give a man a choice between a delicious steak, or a mind-numbing, body-shaking orgasm, a dominant man will choose his hard cock over his rumbling stomach-well, most of the time anyway, hahahaha... If that means having to indulge their harmless whims and fantasi...
My heart thudded as I sat feet dangling over the edge of the examination table at the doctor's office I had been going to my whole life. It was, in fact, the same examination room that I could remember visiting when we found out I was allergic to shellfish when I was seven. Same building, same office, same exam room, but I was not waiting to see the same doc...
(Note: This is a five-chapter novella, which should all post within three weeks of the posting of chapter one) Who could have guessed that the sense of freedom and exhilaration could come in the form of a feeling of calm and of floating above the world and of experience and rejoicing in every moment? I had escaped—escaped Nicosia and the embassy and the Ame...
Badger inspired me, he showed me what it was all about. He helped me realise my true sexuality in the gentlest way. It would have been easy for me just to be friends with this elderly guy I met on his allotment digging potatoes. He was a likeable guy and had a great big welcoming smile. I felt comfortable with him. He mollycoddled me and let me share his co...