A meeting with the new boss, great. I hadn't met him yet so he called me away from my busy schedule just so I could meet with him. I hated meetings and was notorious for it, thinking they were usually a diversion from the task at hand. I walked down the hall toward his office, my face with an agitated grimace on it. Some of my co-workers caught on and began...
It's Thursday night and I'm doing my usual shift on Gayline. Gayline is not a crisis hotline. We only answer the phone between 7:00 p.m. and 10:00 p.m. Monday through Friday. Our volunteers are not trained counselors. Instead, we do "peer counseling," which is basically being a gay person to talk to. A man calls. He asks about gay bars and cruising places,...
This story was written before Christmas, right after I wrote Desire. I am just now getting around to posting it. I hope ou guys enjoy Devin and Patrick. They were fun to write. Note: This is a fictional story with fictional characters. Any similarities to a real life situation and/or real people is purely coincidental. Since I have no editor (I haven't gott...
When Steve woke, he instinctively checked his phone to see the time, frowning internally as he saw it was time to get up to get to work. Then his mind caught up with itself, and he remembered where he was. Rolling over, he saw the bulk of Phil lying next to him, breathing steadily as he slept. The light cotton sheets had been thrown off him, leaving one tann...
My dreams were a confusing mess of images: Dave's flint eyes boring into mine as his thick lips wrapped around the head of my cock; Matt grabbing me by the waist and pulling me into that fierce kiss; Nathan's laughter as he joked about the new queer guy on the block. Eventually the dreams gave way to blissful nothingness. I woke up in pretty much the same p...
The following story could be just a story, a fantasy, or even a femdom hypnosis script. Whatever your liking... enjoy _____________________________ Hey Baby, It's been a long time since we've been together alone. I'm glad to hear that your wife is out of town. I have been so horny thinking about you.... I've been thinking about this moment... for so long....
There is an old saying, this ain't the middle of nowhere but you can see it from here. If it applies to any place it applies to this town. But a job is a job so I moved here. It's not really a small town, there are over 50,000 people, but it has the feel of a small conservative town. The principal at my new school starts every faculty meeting with a prayer,...
I finally made a decision and a choice. I would do it. I thought about it for weeks after our first love making, and the building curiosity became a positive want to do it, to be fucked by a man to know what it meant. I would do it to satisfy Barry's tremendous desire to take me that way, but much more so I would do it in capitulation to my own fully develop...
Chapter Seven - Stiff, Stiff, Stiffer Carter took the glass of wine from the table with a methodical gesture, brought it to his lips and took a long sip of ... nothing. "Do you want more wine?" Aron asked him. "Just give me the bottle," he mumbled. He needed more than that, but he had to make do with whatever he had at his disposal. So he just drank...
My story starts with Max a 5'10" well defined Spanish guy with fantastically tanned, incredibly soft skin. It was a midsummer evening and we were on our way back from a house party. I could smell the freshly cut grass as Max and I walked down the road hand in hand. I was just at the point of being tipsy and using Max to guide me, wrapping my hands around h...