This story is a slow boil...but I hope you enjoy it. This may contain story lines of race that may be offensive to some of you. Please stop reading if it does and find another story more suitable for you. Part 1 My name is Nick, and at 6"2" I'm fairly tall for an Asian guy. It's probably why people sometimes think I'm Samoan or something like that, especia...
This story takes place over a span of about a year. It covers three specific meetings. I can't remember the main guy's name, but I think it was Mike, so we'll just go with that! As usual, I was horny as hell. I hadn't yet found someone who I could play with regularly so I was just looking for a discreet quick hookup to get off. I posted an ad for my area, s...
"Did y'ever taste yer cum?" Jerry's question didn't surprise me; nothing ever surprised me where he was concerned. "No, but I've wanted to," I told him, laughing, "I really looked forward to it, but once I got off, I didn't have the urge to taste it; I've sniffed it though and I didn't think it smelled that good." "Yeah, I agree," Jerry, said, disappointed...
Well, another chapter for you to digest. Once again, these events actually happened to me personally. It is Monday morning and I am checking my e-mails and I discover another response to my last story and it went something like this. Hi Murray I too have wondered about a bi-encounter and have so far only played with my cock while reading these stories tod...
Today started out normally enough, it was a day just like any other. Boring, mundane, everlasting, just a normal day in my normal crappy little life. These boring days have melted together into almost thirty boring years. My job is the same boring desk job that so many of us have, clicking away all day on keyboards, eyes strained to read tiny words on tiny s...
Jake and I were sitting by the reservoir, passing a bottle of rum back and forth. I watched his Adam's apple rise in his sinewed neck as he took a swallow. Jake had been working out and I couldn't help but notice and admire how ripped he'd become. "Geez, Nathan, you're practically drooling!" Jake said. "What?" I said, taken by surprise. I looked aside qui...
The other day my girlfriend finally asked me, "Are you happy?" I was speechless. In that instant all the nagging impulses and desires I'd been experiencing over the last three years or so solidified in my heart and my soul screamed out. "No! Of course I'm not happy! We don't even fuck anymore, much less make love!" My mouth simply frowned diplomaticall...
I was becoming quite a regular visitor to Brighton. Well it was only a few hours travel by train and there were always cheap fares on offer, more so during the Winter, but also during the Summer. I had finished a tough month at work. The office politics were becoming tiresome and the workload excessive. I needed a break and booked a couple of days holiday mi...
After a week of being horny every single day and having no opportunity to act on it, I found myself alone on a Friday night; no plans, no obligations, but some spare money and a raging appetite for cock. So I hatched a plan to make good use of my money and time. I checked into a motel near an adult bookstore, which I knew was frequented by gay men looking fo...
I had been perched on the back-rest of my favourite bench, at the top of the main trail leading to the central cruising area; it was the crossroads of my gay world, commanding a view of four of the five trails that led to Sodom and Gomorrah. The moment I saw him coming from the parking area, I knew he was quite young; I'd cruised the park long enough that I...