I was 30 years old and had been married to my first wife for about 6 years. Unlike our courtship and the first year of marriage, our sex life had fallen off gradually but steadily until it was only missionary-style on Saturday nights, it seemed. I loved her, but I had (and still have) a huge sex drive, so I needed more. The internet was in its infancy at th...
It was definitely going to be a long night. As this perfect cock got hard again I was in total shock and disbelief. How could I have waited so long to find out what this was all about? I kept stroking it, while at the same time lubing it up with a few left over dribbles of cum that were still leaking out of the head. I licked my lips and felt the spongy head...
It was a usual train ride from my home town to the Hoboken train terminal in New Jersey where I would then catch the path train in to NYC for school. It was 1976. I was 19 years old and a freshman at Columbia University. As always I would stop off at the men's bathroom in the Hoboken terminal to urinate before continuing on my journey, but more for the chanc...
I became obsessed with Brian's cock from his profile pic. It displayed a nicely sized cock with a well proportioned head. I could see he shaved everything. There was something else that set it apart. The lighting, focus and detail was perfect like it was a studio shot. His other public pictures were better than most peoples' but this one got to me. I sent hi...
Sam hit the floor hard, the cheap carpet burning his knees and the palms of his outstretched hands. The office was small and stank of stale liquor and cigar smoke. Sam gathered himself into a crouch, instinctively covering his nakedness. At twenty-four, Sam still had the lithe body of teenager, but benefited from the gentle chiseling bought with hours in the...
I met Martin at a popular gay bar in town. He was a handsome man in his mid-forties (about 20 years older than I). We shared a laugh over a highly intoxicated couple involved in a heavy petting make out session on the dance floor. He bought me a beer and when I raised to clink my bottle in appreciation, I noticed his wedding ring. "Does your wife know you a...
Note: Names have been altered to protect involved parties. The big day was coming. Our school was hosting an awesome player that was sure to help our team become the unstoppable machine that would dominate our entire conference for years to come! We had a hall of fame coach in place and we had several SuperStars on our team already. This would just be the i...
It was a typical Saturday night for Adam and his friends, as they left the packed nightclub. Their t-shirts stuck to them as they entered the cool air. Carly ran to the usual bench on the street outside. Adam and Kev sauntered over, pushing her along to sit down. "Fuck me, I'm knackered," Kev puffed out, as he collapsed on the bench. All three of them eyein...
"Ooh, yeah, fuck me, baby!" Dawson screamed, as his husband was fucking his hole. But for Christian, it was just another rote fuck with his husband. He loved that Dawson was a verbal bottom who loved getting his hole plowed, but Christian wanted to top sometimes too, and Dawson didn't like foreplay either. He wanted to get right into the fucking. Still, Chri...
An Imaginary Homoerotic Tale FOREWORD This is a story about a timid young school leaver, Gregory Parry, who is totally unsure of his sexuality and is about to enter college in Berkeley, California. His mother, Elizabeth Parry, convinced that her son is gay, pays Sven and Liam two training assistants at Chris Newman's, Ringboy's Gym, a well known naked body...