Jim was in the Bachelor of Fine Arts program. Their painting studios were on the 3rd floor of the Arts Building, across the hall from the graphic design classroom and photo studio. In between were the men's and women's bathrooms. I knew him, seen him around the campus and other places as we traveled in the same social group. I had no idea he would introduce...
First of all I guess I will tell you a bit about myself. I am 35 years old and have been married for 13 years. I am about 6'3 and weight around 180. I'm skinny for the most part, but years of Budweiser have made my belly stick out slightly. I have short brown hair and a goatee. So I guess all of that is out of the way. I have never thought of myself as bi I...
Different visits have different rhythms and different interactions, and this visit seemed to be straddling an unusual line. Sometimes, there is a strange aloofness in the air, with nothing much sparking even as the baths get increasingly crowded. Generally, avoiding getting caught in such periods is avoidable, but it does happen. The start of the visit ha...
This is my first attempt at writing so please be gentle. Other than changing names, this story is true and was the start of a roller-coaster of sexual exploration. ***** I considered myself the very definition of normal, if not boring. Working mid-level management in a financial firm, living in the suburbs of New York with my 2 young kids, attractive wife...
A beautiful Sunday beckoned for riding on two wheels, leading my wife and our married friend across the street go bicycle riding. She had just received a new bicycle for her birthday, and was eager to break it in, with my wife along for its first long distance outing. On my part, sitting on a motorcycle for hours is a fine way to pass time, but riding 15 o...
The baths are undoubtedly the easiest place in a city to have male group sex, after allowing for individual circumstances during any single trip. After more than a hundred visits over the last few years, basically all of them involving satisfying sex with other men, often writing about the experiences afterwards, leads to a few general observations. Visitin...
For years I had sought cock in adult bookstores. Whenever I was on the road, the first thing I would do when I checked into my motel was grab the yellow pages and look for an adult bookstore in that town. I was not interested in meeting guys outside of a bookstore, anonymous cock coming through a hole in the wall, a pair of lips and tongue or a finger beckon...
This is a continuation of my earlier story, but it is good as a stand alone story too. Two weeks had passed since my first Glory hole blowjob. Here I was, an All-American, corn-fed white boy in my first year of college, and two weeks ago I sucked a big fat cock through a hole in the wall at an adult bookstore video arcade. I had let another man shoot his cu...
It had been a really tough evening. I was invited to my old girlfriends wedding and for whatever reason, I decided to attend. I made it through the ceremony and was about 5 minutes into the party, when I started getting emotional. I couldn't handle seeing her with her new "husband." I quickly moved myself to the back and slipped out the door. I ran down the...
I step into the booth a little nervous and stick quarters in the slot. Click, click, click the channels pass of gorgeous women but this time I keep going until two guys with smooth tanned bodies appear in a pool. One glides ominously up behind the other who is leaning over a wall. I get hard in anticipation of what is to come as he slide up his friends back,...