It was quite hot for St. Patrick's Day. I have learned through the years to be always on the alert for opportunity and often it comes when one least expects it. Nothing pleases me more that to "happen" on a heterosexual young man who has rendered himself unconscious by alcohol. So much the better if he is somewhat homophobic, not that I consider myself gay...
My wife, Melanie informed me that a foreign-exchange student would be here this week and they'd be staying with us for the summer. I didn't much care but since she came back from her mission trip, she keeps yapping about helping needy youngsters in poverty stricken countries. I just shrug and continue to enjoy the life of retirement so I went to mow my grass...
True story as always here guys. Enjoy and rate please. *** My house was being fixed and we had to stay somewhere. I asked my friend James if I could stay with him for a few weeks. I was ecstatic... it was going to be just like old times. When we were younger we were pretty close; he knew I was bi and always down to fuck. I'm 6ft tall with curly brown here...
There had been a time when Dillon hadn't cared if he would ever walk again. The result hadn't seemed worth the effort. He couldn't see his life going anywhere, so he didn't feel the need to be able to get there. No great revelations had come to him in the past three months. There had been no bolt of lightning, no voice of thunder telling him what he was goi...
This will be an ongoing short story series of TRUE STORIES about my life on the streets. I will post them as I get them written. The first of which (this one) contains non-consensual male on male sex. If that bothers you, DO NOT READ. For those who wanted to know what happened to Houston (because you felt sorry for him), [RE: BOYS AVENUE], I've given it som...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I wrote this for my friend Gary and post it with his permission. All comments and criticism welcome. * I'm just stepping out of the shower as I hear the phone ring. Naked and dripping, I answer to find your familiar voice on the other end. It seems that you've got a car that must be finished for a customer, who will be by to pick it up in 3...
Once again I found myself walking back to my hotel, only this time it was on my terms, not Franco's. While I was walking I decided that if Mikey and Jackson weren't waiting to see me when I got back, I would report Franco straight to the authorities, no matter what I had promised about helping Franco. I arrived back hot, seat pouring from every pore of my...
It's not very often that my wife Amy goes out of town so I was going to make the most of the opportunity. My friend Steve and I had decided this would be the perfect time to get together after texting for the last couple of weeks. We live in neighboring states, so with the free time we decided we had to make the most of it. To explain why we were looking for...
The following story is about a man coming to terms with his sexual orientation, as well as his feelings for his best friend. Characters are 18+, and any similarity to other characters or people is purely coincidental and not intended. Please feel free to leave any questions, comments, or concerns, as they will be greatly appreciated. ***** Oliver watched a...
I can't remember when it first happened. When it changed from me just going out for a beer with him, to me noticing the way his hands wrapped around the bottle, the way his tongue flicked the rim before sucking in a long, cold swig of beer. When it changed from standing on the deck smoking a cigarette, to me fixating on how his lips wrapped around the filter...