Author's note: In a perfect world, there is no disease. This story takes place in that world. I waited nervously in my car in the parking lot of the no-tell motel at the edge of town. I glanced at my watch...7:16. I was early, which was a mistake because the longer I waited, the more nervous I got. I tossed the latest cigarette butt out the window and it jo...
"Jordan. I said my name is Jordan." He said it expectantly, making it obvious that he wanted a name from me. I guessed I could give him something, as he'd paid for the beer and already had a hand high up on my inner thigh. We were sitting in a corner booth in shadows at the BackEntry Bar in Las Vegas, on South 8th street, just off Fremont. I just didn't have...
John sat on the bed in the motel room, anxiously waiting for the man from the agency to arrive. He had come directly from the office, having already told his wife that he was going to be working late, possibly all night. Such things weren't terribly out of the ordinary so she had grudgingly accepted it. He just hoped he could still face her in the morning....
It was late and I had been on the road all day so I pulled in to a small motel. I got a room that was in the back of the parking lot so I went to get some sleep. When I got out of the car I noticed all the lights in the parking lot were out but thought nothing of it. I went to the motel room and put the key in to the door and felt some guy put a gun to my ba...
Every girl in high school I knew wanted the head football coach. They all thought he was sexy. In my senior yearbook there were photos of the coach with the cheerleaders. They all but said they wanted him to fuck them. And none of those cheerleaders knew that just a couple of years later I was sucking his cock and I was his sissy-boy. I was spending long...
It was my freshman year in college. While I had a scholarship that paid most of my school expenses, if I wanted to have a social life or even a Big Mac, I had to get a job. As in any other college town, good jobs are hard to come by, so I took what I could get. In this case, I worked with the maintenance department at the local mall. One week, the mall had...
Author's note: This is a true story. I might have missed some of the details, but not many. I had met Ray online many years ago. He said he wasn't gay, but his wife had given up on sex entirely. However, he still wanted physical sex but didn't want to "cheat" on his wife with another woman. He definitely interested me, and he said he would meet me at a slea...
"May I help you sir?" The motel clerk was a pleasant looking middle aged woman. She seemed unusually perky considering it was almost midnight. "I'd like a room for two, please." "King or two doubles?" she asked. I took a quick glance out the glass doors to make sure she couldn't see my passenger in the car. I deliberately parked just out of view. "King,...
"It sounds too complicated for you, Matt," Jason had said. "Getting a list would be the hardest part—impossible, I think. This is a small potatoes town. I think you should just keep it to the street and be happy when it works out. And get a job." I'll admit that getting a job was what got the plan rolling. Then getting a list turned out to be one of the eas...
I loved feeling the warm sun on my chest as I laid on my back. The towel I was laying on was all I had with me at the beach the July afternoon that would change me forever. My body surfing buddy was sick that day so I was by myself and feeling good: 18, in-shape, and loving summer vacation. It doesn't get better than this. At least that's what I thought unti...