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Aaron and Pat

by DiaperedSiouxsie on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Aaron sat at the bar nursing his glass of scotch, rubbing his forehead softly. He couldn't believe what had just happened in the previous hour. Aaron had just walked in on his girlfriend and another guy upon coming home from work early. He walked through the front door of their apartment and saw into their bedroom; he saw her nude back with large male hand...

The Game Is On

by latecomer91364 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Things were quiet at Mac's Bar that night. I was nursing a beer when a friend of mine called me on my cell. I'd known Todd for some time now. He was one of those work buddies you keep after you've left a job. Tall and muscular, with rugged good looks like an action movie hero, he always got the once over from any girls around, but I knew that the women lusti...

One Night Stand Ch. 01: Nick

by KenJames on Dec 9, 2019
Gay Male

I'm leaning against the wall near the door at Dirty Sally's, nursing a beer. It's about noon on Sunday. This is a Labor Day weekend so the crowd is even bigger than usual. I'm a little shy in bars. Especially crowded noisy bars. It doesn't matter. I can just hang out in a gay bar and a guy will hit on me. I'm not handsome, but I am tall, rugged, and moderat...

Above and Beyond Ch. 02

by RaulBloodworth on Jul 14, 2020
Gay Male

Matt slowly opened his eyes, the pillow beneath his head nursing his hangover. Thankfully, it was only mild, and based on experience, would be gone within 15 minutes. Sitting up in bed, threw off the covers to reveal a massive erection. He'd been dreaming about last night's events; the dare of giving John a boner that evolved into Matt giving his first blo...

Wrong Side of the Bridge Ch. 03

by WillScarlett on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Elijah I didn't want to fall for Damien too hard. But I couldn't help it. I'd been nursing a crush on his delicious body for weeks. Then he saved me and cared for me and now I was well on the way to being in love. And after that kiss by the river... I felt like I was glowing, like I was happier than I had ever been. We'd never used the word, but I felt lik...

12 Days

by dagan732 on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Hey all and Happy Holidays! First Day I hung up the phone and stared at it for a minute before picking up the glass of wine I was nursing through dinner and throwing it against the wall. The sound of glass shattering into pieces didn't relieve me as much as I thought it would and the thought of the chardonnay possibly staining the paint didn't help. I pic...

Andrew

by joaq123 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It was a hot, sultry summer evening in the South. I was sitting on the porch, sweating, nursing a Miller Lite, and smoking a cigarette. I wasn’t in the best of moods despite being at a party at the house of an old friend of mine. The fact was, my wife had just left me and took the kid with her. I was more than depressed. I listened to the laughter and the mu...

Friday in Belgium

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It was well past midnight on a Friday evening at the Boléro on the Wollestraat in Bruges' Garenmarkt district. This was the third night in a row I'd occupied this small table in the shadows of the basement strip club bar, nursing my drinks, keeping my black cloak firmly wrapped about me, and searching for just the right one. I had assessed all of the club's...

Road Side Assistance Pt. 02

by rimaday on Nov 25, 2017
Gay Male

Still, dazed and confused decided it would be best to head back home. By the time I would get to the nursing home to see my mother, I would have to turn right around and head back. I would need to stop somewhere and clean myself up. I can't remember the last time I shot a load with that much force. It was hard to tell where it all landed using a rear view mi...

Moving on Is an Uphill Battle

by andromedab on Aug 24, 2020
Gay Male

They could make me go out, but I'd be damned if they could make me have fun. I sulked in a shadowed corner, nursing a whiskey and soda. Medicine for a broken heart, but it would take a few more doses before it really kicked in. Hard to tell whether I'd be a lot more fun or a crying mess at that point, but I wasn't planning on thinking that far ahead. Juli...