"So tell me. How does this gay thing work?" Rock asked as he leaned his beefy back against our sofa. I had just finished my shower, had a towel around my waist and was heading for my bedroom before Rock saw me. Damn it's so hard not to stare at his pecs when he is not wearing a shirt! Rock and I are roommates. We have shared an apartment off campus for about...
I spent the rest of the night moving my clothes into the spare bedroom and doing Cindy’s laundry. Every time I tried to talk about what happened, Cindy told me to hush and do as I was told. I still loved my beautiful wife and I wanted our life back. As Cindy walked towards what use to be our bedroom, she said, “Serve me breakfast in bed at 7:30.” With that...
Helpful sons & wife help father find new social contacts. * On the morning of my 30th birthday, I ran through the hospital doors to the desk, found out Dad's room number, and rushed to him. He was sitting up in the bed, not looking too much the worse for wear, actually. I peppered him with worried questions, but he tut-tutted the whole thing. "Just bad st...
It's no fun being a horny bi-curious teenager with nowhere to go, no one to play with or experiment with. It's enough to drive you into the clutches of a man who has no intention of having a relationship with you but just wants to fuck you. And that was just what happened to me. Ever since I had become aware of the pleasures of sexual sensations I had wante...
Jason slowly opened his eyes and saw a ceiling fan slowly turning above him. He turned his head and looked around and saw that he was in his hotel room in bed and naked, covered with a sheet. He could not remember what had happened to him the night before and how he got into bed but he sure had a headache. The only thing he could remember was checking in to...
I received a lot of requests asking to find out more about my rivalry with my cousin, Tommaso - I described how it all began in 'Cousins. Rivals. A Wrestling Story'. I'm sorry it's taken so long to put up, I couldn't decide whether to mention how it ends. It's also very long and rough, because I've written it while getting ready for a party and don't have t...
I worked the stables. I'm also a farrier. Say it slow. This is about Reg and his folk's farm, which is actually more like a resort with horses, and a half mile down the road from where I grew up. His father was always flying some place, his mother oblivious, and tended to by the maid or the cook. His sister was always in town.... or somewhere else, anywh...
"God damn it Jay! Where the fuck is my cash man!" Mitchell held Jay by the shoulders so the dining room chair balanced on two legs. "Shit. Take it easy. It's been two days! Give me till the weekend and if I don't pay you, you can come back and do more of this muscle head shit to me." Jay felt like he was about half the size of Mitchell. Jay was about 5'8"...
Being bisexual, I have always been attracted a certain kind of man. A man with an in-shape body, dark hair, always shorter than me, skinny, a cute small ass and a pretty boy face. All of that could peak my interest in men. Although I have never pursued anything anal, I had more fun with men on nights I couldn't pick up a girl, or just felt like being with a...
After my divorce, my friends told me to get out more. They were all married, so I was a third wheel to them. I signed up for some continuing education courses at the local community college. I wanted to work out more so I took things like parcourse, weight training, etc. It was something to do at night after work. And I didn't meet anyone I wanted to go out...