((Welcome, dear readers, to my latest big idea/homoerotic fantasy. I have been laying out parts of this story in my head for a long time, and just recently began putting it to the keyboard. It's definitely a broader arching tale than I've ever tackled before, and I've found myself struggling with how to break it up and release it. I've decided to separate it...
My back hurt like hell. I had done something to it while doing crunches at the gym. It was just past midnight on what was now a Wednesday and I was one of the few at my twenty-four hour gym. I had become a regular at that hour because the only way I could sleep at night was to become completely exhausted. My wife had left me two months before for "a bigger...
((The characters in my stories aren't particularly smart when it comes to preventing the spread of STDs. but you should be! Wear condoms, people!)) ***** Two days after the shocking and impromptu hookup with Lorenzo in the gym shower room, my cock measured in at 5 and 7/8 inches during my morning measurement. Not only that, but I had begun to notice a bit...
There was always an arousing thrill to being somewhere you weren't supposed to be, doing something you weren't supposed to do. The inappropriateness. The danger. Instances like these were never about long held fantasies, but rather, moments of sudden opportunity that struck with the realization of - "I could do it right here, right now and nobody would ca...
Spencer was bored. He never thought of himself as grown up, but he realized he exercised, he was another boring adult. He always pictured himself to be at that loose and wild college lifestyle for more years to come, but now he realized it was a friday night, his wife was out of town, and he was bored to tears. None of his friends wanted to go out and binge...
Comments, questions, and feedback to my profile. *** A light snow fell on the campus as I exited the gym, walking briskly to Emily's dorm in my sweat-dampened workout clothes. She loved it when I came to her room unshowered. We'd be dating for nearly two years, but we still lusted for each other. She'd been busy yesterday thanks to finals, so we'd misse...
Doug had been conditioning me for months. We had met at the gym, and several weeks after we'd become regular spotting partners, he revealed to me, almost in an off-hand manner, that he was bisexual and that he actually preferred gay sex. He didn't come on to me—at least not directly—and I consider myself fairly open-minded, so I continued with our informal s...
I fled Marty's hot tub as soon as I came fully back into consciousness. They had left me there, hunched over in the seat of the hot tub, and were now much more interested in each other than in me. Neal was still standing there when I brushed by, and we exchanged looks. I was too exhausted and conflicted to flirt in any way, but he gave me a look that told m...
The beginning of last summer... "This isn't so bad, is it Jimmy?" This voice belonged to my personal trainer, who my father had hooked me up with after enrolling me at the Y last month. Insisting that it was for my own good, my old man had decided that since I was heading off to college, it was a good idea to get into shape. I know that I had gotten a bi...
When the storm gathered, and the rains drummed their greetings upon the roof of the gym, and it was announced that we wouldn't be playing tag football, running through pelting rain and streaks of lightning, but playing dodgeball in the safety of the gym instead. Preferring dodgeball, one of my favorite games, I was elated. A smile of sinister satisfaction to...