Billy and I were always hanging out together. Because we lived close by, it was easy to see each other. We originally met in elementary school but we grew closer in our early high school years. We spent tons of time hanging out at the neighborhood pool, riding bikes, and doing my paper route together. Like most young teenagers, we were slightly mischievous,...
I met him in the trees. It was a very secluded area with narrow pathways and hidden alcoves right in the middle of town. He was older, maybe in his sixties and walked with a cane and a slight limp. His face was weathered and had a small growth of beard, maybe two days old. I was most surprised to see him in the surroundings and more surprised when he walked...
I didn't know how to respond, "I ...uh,..I, ..ummm-", Fortunately this time I was glad he cut me off, since I had no words. "Dude, I don't know what you were doing, or just got done doing. Don't really care. I figure it had something to do with the truck I saw getting back on the highway as I was exiting. But, when I saw your little ass cheeks bouncing as y...
I was out exploring the woods on my bike. A push bike is a great way to do it, cover a lot of ground. I was cycling slowly, near a path that led to a dogging spot and I saw a guy, looking a bit aimless. He was a slim, older guy, 50's, short hair, wearing cheap, hiking clothes. He looked at me as I cycled into the clearing he was in. I looked back with a ques...
This might have been 1972 in San Francisco but out here in rural Averill Park it might as well have been 1930. There may have been gay guys my age around, but if there were they kept it to themselves like it did. A couple of weeks ago my Mom let me take the car into the big city, which in our case was Albany, New York. That gives you an idea of what Averill...
When I tripped on the tree trunk and went down, I knew I was in trouble. Here I was in the middle of an Alaskan forest, all alone and defenseless. I tried to get up, but it was hopeless. My foot just kept buckling under me. Maybe I could crawl my way out of there, but which direction was out? "Help," I yelled "is anybody around? I'm in trouble!" Nothing. Gre...
Sunday evening, about 6:00 PM. Nate and Adam had both removed the napkins from their cracks and cleaned up from their earlier fun in the woods. They were by their beds and dressing when Kurt walked in. Adam spoke, "Hey Kurt, some of us are meeting at the pool to go skinny dipping. You're welcome to join us." "I haven't checked out the pool yet," Kurt repli...
Authors note: The idea for this story hit me back in early July and I was up until the wee hours of the morning writing on Chapter 1. It was the second story I wanted to write and get published here. The first story, titled "Hot Cargo," is partially based on a true personal experience, and is still in draft stage. I have had some strange experiences while...
In the Summer of 1970... Charlie was heading off to college out west, while I was going to school nearer my home, and when we met on the day before he was flying out, I was filled with mixed emotions. I had known Charlie since kindergarten, and we had been best friends all of those years, sharing laughter and tears as we grew up. Now we were parting, and e...
I wasn't going to write more about my adventures with Scott until several people replied to my first story about how we got together. So here goes. ************** First a little more about Scott and me. Scott was a very handsome guy. He was about 5-9/5-10 (the same height as me) and weighed about 150 (about 10 pounds more than me). He had light brown hair,...