The story you about to read is 100% true. Only the names have changed. I stood in the shower, letting the tepid water flow across my face and down my chest. This heat and humidity had become so bad that taking a hot shower just meant that you would be sweating before you dried afterward. I ran my hands down my chest and belly, spreading the shower gel over...
Pete is a neighbour from a few doors away; he has always seemed a quiet sort of bloke who I'd spend the odd moment having idle chit chat with when our paths crossed in the street. I didn't know anything about him other than he lived on his own and enjoyed cycling, he could often be seen cycling off on his racing bike with his tight lycra shorts on and bare l...
I grew up in New England. My mom was a Sales Director for Boeing and starting when I was ten, moved to the West Coast for six months out of the year which left me at home with my dad. He was also a Director, but for an Investment Firm, so needless to say I had a great childhood especially being an only child. Everything was pretty good until I turned 18. Whe...
Adam leaned back in his chair, the leather creaking as his weight shifted. Motes danced in the light streaming through the floor-to-ceiling window behind him; the same light shone through his dark blonde hair, leaving him just slightly warmer than was really comfortable, but not warm enough to overcome the sucking lethargy that kept him from getting up to di...
"Oh, I thought I'd never stop cumming," Jackie says. Smiling, I say, "And it doesn't appear that it was debilitating. Your cock is still hard as a rock." "Yes and I know exactly what I want to do with it. Would you like me to fuck you, sweetie?" Jackie asked. I could only nod. Jackie moved back towards the end table and reached into the top drawer. She r...
Near the Beginning... this is a story that is not only true, but also pretty much as it happened... I was the typical kid back in the late 60's. Never doubted that I liked girls!! Sure many nights were me and my fist stroking away in the privacy of my bedroom, but then the weekends I would go to the drive-in with my date and get laid and/or a blow job. I...
Corin had been holding it the whole first half. He'd meant to go before the game started, but had gotten caught up in the pre-game hype with the other rugger lads. He'd then planned to go at half-time break, but coach had kept them through the entire thing to discuss strategy. Now they were headed towards the second kick-off, and he was in trouble. He squee...
Hello, my name is Anderson, I am 18 years old and today marks the beginning of my second year of university. Yes, I graduated high school and got into uni young. No, I am not some prodigy maths kid. I study fine arts and I swim: just your average six-foot skinny white boy. Being young, I didn't socialise too much in first year as I wasn't old enough to buy...
I opened my eyes see that it was a beautiful day outside and also to the sound of Clive doing his morning laps in our outdoor pool. The light streaming in through the open balcony doors. I heard a ferry as it was making its way across the harbour from Circular Quay; carrying the many Aussies and tourists that, in my opinion, made Sydney a very liveable city....
I do wonder though, sometimes, how I think of myself, it's a pleasant sort of curiousness. Am I a gay man who has a girlfriend? A straight man who has been with other men? As more one way than the other? As someone who declines to identify that firmly? Adjectives, not nouns. I suppose I think of that long flight home, Melbourne to Singapore to Paris, then...