I never thought of myself as a gay or bi male. When with my friends, I considered myself straight and still till this day will find myself checking out the occasional female. However, this night was a little different. I was out at the bars with a few of my male friends. We were all out to get some that night as most nights were when we went out. We had been...
It's been many years since I posed for art classes. I started when I was 22, and modeled for around 10 years. I was in great shape back then, but quite thin. I looked much younger than I actually was. When I was 24, I moved to a new state to be a graduate student. I did have a teaching assistantship, but it only paid $6000 per year plus tuition. I really li...
Contrary to what you might have heard, life in Canada is far from easy. Especially if you're an immigrant. Actually, make that if you're an immigrant of color. Immigrants from Europe have an easy time here. Everybody else has to watch their backs. The bigotry I run into as a young Black man living around these parts is more subtle than what I'm used to in th...
Let me first introduce myself. My name is Marcus Sinclair McManus. I am twenty-five years old, single and I live in Los Angeles. I work in advertising for a relatively small, but very successful and profitable agency called Sinclair McManus, which I also happen to own. I became the sole owner of this agency, founded by my parents Andrew McManus and Jennifer...
The Naked Llama is back and guilty of making his readers wait for the second chapter. I'm so sorry for making you wait for a long time. Spraying some love to y'all! "Remember the time that you made me look like a carrot?"Lancelot asked me while I was arranging his bowtie for him, scowling at me. How could I ever forget that day? It was almost three years...
Hello, there. My name is Samuel Xavier. I have a story to share with you. I see a lot of Black men and white men these days at each other's throats. They fight over both Black women and white women. They fight over politics, real estate, race, sex and money. What if they joined forces? That's what this story is all about. Please read on. Ever since he was yo...
I'd just turned off the light in my bedsit (a perk the lucky few who were 18 and in their last year at boarding school were entitled to, which meant no more sleeping in communal dorms), and climbed into bed. I was drowsy and while my thoughts wandered, my hand dipped under the bedsheets and idly started playing with myself. I wasn't masturbating but simply...
The epilogue to the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong === Jake looked over at me and we grinned at each other. I was desperately pleased to see him and I could see that he was pretty chuffed to see me, even though he hadn't found the time to phone home in over a fortnight. Traffic was fairly quiet and I managed to pull out of his universi...
The baths are undoubtedly the easiest place in a city to have male group sex, after allowing for individual circumstances during any single trip. After more than a hundred visits over the last few years, basically all of them involving satisfying sex with other men, often writing about the experiences afterwards, leads to a few general observations. Visitin...
I'm 40 years old but I look about 35. I'm told that I'm very good-looking--I'm 5'11 and of Hispanic/Italian heritage, with bronze skin, a muscular build, brown eyes, and a dark hair and mustache--and have been married to a terrific woman for six years. My wife Cheryl is a real hottie (petite and blonde, with generous breasts and a tiny ass) and I love fuckin...