Brandon's bladder throbbed, pressing heavily down between his legs. He clenched his muscles to strengthen his resistance as he gazed forward out the windshield. "Damn," he murmured. "I really drank a lot of water before we left." "You really did." His boyfriend Andre sounded calmly amused. This pretense was all part of the exciting charade. "You're very wel...
"Dude, I gotta go." "Dude, I am going and there's not much I can do about it. You gots to wait." I'm squirming outside the bathroom; squinty legs, hopping feet, the works. I knew I was going to have to burst in on my friend who was stuck on the loo evacuating his bowels - somewhat, it has to be said, against his wishes. Of course, this was no accident. Se...
I could not believe it. Freddie must have dissolved the Viagra in the coffee and that was why my cock had become erect on its own, why it would not go down and why I was unable to resist his advances. Freddie had duped me. At least that is what I told myself. I decided to go back down to the basement and confront him. When I went down to the basement I went...
It's a particularly warm day as Kevin and I lounge on the couch. The sun shines through the window next to the couch, its warmth counteracting the cool breeze of the air conditioning. He's snuggled with a pillow on his chest as he watches a TV show on the projector and drinks from a glass of whiskey and ginger ale. His firm legs are across my lap, and he per...
At last I have the courage to write about my sexual experiences. All the stories are true. Only the names have been changed to protect the guilty. STORY 10 I have remembered an incident that happened to me some time ago. I was in my late twenties, it happened in the town I was born in. At this time I was courting a girl whose father was a landlord of a pu...
"Tom I can't, my cock is tender, my balls ache, my hole needs a minute or two." Ryan said smiling. Ryan and I got under the covers, Ryan naturally half on me, his cock now soft on my hip, his head on my shoulder, I pulled him in close and we napped for an hour. I woke needing to pee, Ryan was sound asleep, I rolled him over trying not to wake him. "Tom wha...
Connor is talking about his model trains again. It's not that I dislike trains specifically; it's just... not exactly the most riveting of subjects. Especially when you really have to pee. The sun's been blazing all day, and without air conditioning, I've been drinking water to stay cool. Probably more water than was prudent, I think wryly. I can feel my bla...
I have been recounting two close yet very seperate periods in my life in these stories. One, at the end of high school and that summer leading up to college, takes place at the end of the 70s. The other is a few years into college, in the early 80s. The former was a time of finding myself, sexually, and included a remarkable amount of straight lovemaking...
I have always thought of myself for the most part as being straight, but like so many guys who don't like to admit it had always wondered what it would be like to suck some cock. I had experimented in with some friends and guys I met from time to time. I was always told how good it was. Little did they know how much I enjoyed. I found that I really liked an...
Hair: black, long, straight as the trajectory of sinking moon on a hot summer night. Face: young, narrow eyes, stubbled, tanned by the sun of unwholesome lusts. Chest: narrow, hard, graven like pale stone. Jeans: faded, ripped, packed full where it matters. The smoke swirls and he looms in the door like a bone in the soup of desire. Behind him the night is...