Blaine clutched his books to his chest and looked around the hallway, new school and it was the middle of the semester, he looked down at the class schedule in his hand sighed. Mathematics room 148 floor two, so far he was on floor one trying to find the staircase, the hallway was empty except for the few students rushing to class. He walked down the hall an...
I decided that while enjoying my short vacation away from Boston, I should include at least one sexy trip to one of Montreal's famously sexy gay men's saunas. I am bi-sexual and I enjoyed a couple of hot flings with two different older men when I was in my late teens a few years earlier. I am told I have decent looks and I have found that my swimmers style s...
Weeks ago, I hit the "Complete Checkout" button in my browser and laughed to myself. I had made a crazy, stupid purchase that was a combination of hormones and "what the hell!" easily aided by the anonymity of the internet. Out of sight, out of mind though, I had forgotten what I had bought until it arrived in my mailbox a week later. I was half hard just ca...
It's Friday night and I'm bored. I didn't feel like hitting the bars or hanging out with friends. I wanted sex. Plain and simple. That's why I'm on my phone going from app to app. I scroll through each profile mentally sorting them. Each one has its own reason for dismissal. We all know them. Too vague, too complicated, too creepy, a headless torso, no pict...
It seemed to William Howard that deClerq's riders were on the road for weeks, traveling almost entirely at night. By day they would lay up in some deserted country cottage or off a narrow track in a forest. William would be allowed to leave the carriage to have something to eat and to relieve himself. When there was a stream nearby, he would be permitted to...
Please note that my partner and I always use condoms with others but I never include them or describe the act of putting them on in my true stories. Play safe guys. ***************************************** So we lived in France for 6 years or so and then moved back to the UK, and rather than head to London where we had been immediately before France, we c...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: While each chapter is a story in its own right, you will probably enjoy them more if you have already read the series Chris Donaldson, as well as Chapters 1-4 of Mr. One Fifty-Eight. The characters' back stories are revealed there. All characters depicted in this story are over 18. ***** Chris paced antsily back and forth, eyeing the windows...
After a few weeks, it became clear that I would need some help around the apartment, so I knocked on Franco's door to see if he knew of any cleaners that were looking for hours. He pointed me towards the notice board that was in the foyer, saying he often used the services of a lad who regularly advertised there, and I saw details of a cleaner that I took do...
Please send feedback if you enjoyed this story. Let me know how you'd like the next chapter to go. Your comments are really appreciated. Thanks a lot. SO. The day of the first match had finally arrived. I felt excited and a bit apprehensive because, although I'd met most of Tony's team, I hadn't had a chance to practice with them or anything. What if I me...
I was working from home today, when the doorbell rang. It was Gary, my son's friend from the local community college they both attended. "Hi Gary, Bobby's not home right now, but I expect him shortly," I said. "You are welcome to wait for him." "I think I will do that Mr. Thomas, thanks," Gary replied to me. "Call me Jack, ok Gary?" "Sure thing then, Ja...