I've been told to write this letter by the man I now live with. He believes it might encourage others in similar situations to find compatible lovers. I'm Jack, 28 years old, 5'8", 150 lbs, and considered good looking. I've been bisexual since I was a teenager, when I first fooled around with male friends. I continued playing with both men and women into my...
Bored with the on line connections I was or wasn't making lately, I finally made contact with another bi divorced bottom bear like myself. Knowing our on line conversation was going nowhere I asked him if he had met any nice guys on line lately. He told me about meeting a German guy, about 55 years old, in great shape near me in a town called Norwalk. He c...
Many times at the gym I would be there gazing at this hot guy who became known to me as Andrew, he once was stood there in-front of the mirror checking himself out like most of those vain guys do at the gym, his long blonde surfer style hair just covering part of his face, hiding his seductive ocean blue eyes and his beautiful pink lips. Looking at him I n...
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I have just spent a weekend enjoying the best sex of my life. My new lover Bill had fucked me silly, and I now knew I was gay and never wanted anything but cock to satisfy my ever-expanding needs. He had even brought some friends over for a group session that I had absolutely loved and all I wanted to do from now on was more of the same. Little did I know...
I had been down and just marking time ever since I'd left Beirut three years earlier. I hadn't really been able to write that whole time either; I was just floating on the royalties from my earlier novels, written in the passion of my youth—passion that I just couldn't find in me anymore. Perhaps it was having hit that deadly age of fifty; perhaps passion na...
After listening intently to Tool's Third eye, I decided to use the imagery that one would see in Alex Grey's works. The CoSM (Church of Sacred Mirrors) houses the work that inspired the surreal aspect of this story. Alex Grey has made artwork for Tool on the Album Lateralus and those paintings reflect the imagery used in Third Eye. I hope you enjoy yourself...
(Author's note: this is a transcript of an actual cybersex session I had with a married man. Feel free to contact me if you'd like to try this, or if you just want to comment. Names have been changed to protect the culpable.) *** BRENT: And just so you can get a mental image of who will be fucking you, I'm 6 ft, 190 lbs., light brown hair, green eyes, and...
The events I am about to describe took place about ten years ago, when I was sharing a house with my sister. She was involved with a group that regularly staged, in our cosmopolitan Western city, a traditional form of Asian theatre that involved elaborate costuming and make-up, and in which female roles were often taken by men. On account of this, her circle...
As I stepped past the threshold and into the bar, I felt my stomach doing yet another flip as the thought of what I was doing here consumed me completely. I was a half an hour earlier than the designated time we'd agreed to meet, unable to wait any longer in my hotel room. I looked slowly around the room as I stepped up to the bar, trying to determine whethe...