I looked out the window of the breakfast nook in my studio at the guesthouse staring at the pool and the front gate. No one was swimming in the pool now. The 'day-trippers', those who came to sun and play in the nude, had all gone home. The other guests of the guesthouse had gone to their rooms to rest for the evening's activities or to dress for dinner. I...
Jacopo needed allies. People on his side. Nothing was going to work if he didn't have some help. His contact with people was very limited. Besides Horst, John and Andreas were two of the very few people with which he had contact. Andreas was with him almost of the time unless there were other prisoners working around him. Andreas liked to run around and bar...
The characters in this piece of literature are all sexually active personages being fictional consenting adults, of course entirely for literary enjoyment and/or sexual arousal by non-fictional ones. Graphic narrative depictions of homosexual activity are presented. Any reader's personal aversion to such behaviour should likewise avert same BY NOT READING AN...
Continuing the search to find an answer to my curiosity about bisexuality, and myself! After I left the Navy all thoughts about my bi romp in New York were pushed to the back of my mind. I married a lovely girl; we had two adorable children and settled into a life of married bliss. Some years later I was working in London's Soho district when I saw a guy wh...
This is a true story that just happened the other day. ***** Warning - This story contains M/M/M sex. So, if that is not your thing, please move on. Trust me, we are all well over 18. We are all clean. There are some water sports as well. ***** My name is Tony. I am a married guy and a nudist. A couple of days ago, I got an email from my friend Ray....
How did I get myself into this? The big swim meet against our cross-town rivals was tomorrow, and there I was, sneaking into our hosts' locker room to scribble disheartening graffiti on their shower with tube of lipslick. I could have said, "No," when the guys dared me, but as a freshman, I had to prove myself. Rumour had it that our competition was predomi...
My names is David a white thirty three year old who is enjoy being an exhibitionist, enjoys masturbating, edging, the scent and feel of cum, and I have to confess, the scent and feel of piss. It's all his fault. Jonathan, just saying his name conjures up his image, tall solid built dancer slash swimmer's slash gymnasts gorgeous dark echolocate black body....
I'm a swimmer, a male swimmer. I can do all the strokes. I can do the breast stroke, the back stroke, and the crawl. I do these all with my sexy body. I'm 19 years old, completely shaved, for competitions and am always wearing a hot red Speedo and matching swim cap. I always go to the gym to practice. All the ladies stare at my manhood in awe because of it...
With a long sigh I zipped up the last of my luggage. Four hours of packing and two massive suitcases later, I was finally done. Looking around my now empty apartment, I felt a little empty knowing that my time in California was through. Time for another ending, I suppose. I had to remind myself, as I hoisted the giant bags onto my bed, that I was chasing m...
This is my first time attempting to write a story. Please free to leave feedback. I'm thinking of writing a series; want to hear your opinions. (All characters mentioned below are 18+ of age) I fell for him the second my eyes met him. His irresistible golden brown eyes met my own and quickly invited me to sit beside him. My dear William. I suppose knowing...