The room was dark with lights lining the rows of seats, like fire flies marching. I picked my spot, way in the back. I never usually like to sit next to anyone during a film. The screen lit up with a bright flicker and the previews began. There couldn't have been twenty people in the entire place. That is why I was put off when you walked down the aisle and...
I can't believe this happened to me. Until yesterday I was just an average guy married with two kids, an 8-5 Monday through Friday job living in the suburbs with two cars and a mortgage. It all started when our 18 year old son had a friend over. It was getting late so I started to get ready for bed. As I was walking past his room I looked through his open...
Hi my name is John. This is a true story that happened to me my sophomore year in college when I was about twenty. I had been completely strait up until then and this was the first encounter that made me curious about guys. * * * * * I used to masturbate a lot in college. Since I lived on campus and had an ever-present roommate I had to go someplace publi...
Who sat on a doughnut? Who sat on a doughnut Who put it there Right there -on the chair, raspberry jam all over you know where So sticky, its everywhere, on my jeans, my shirt It's here and there, even in my hair. And yes, on my Derry -air I am a raspberry jam red -alert Who sat on a doughnut Who put it there Who's the practical joker, d...
Thank you for your comments about my first story. I was pleasantly surprised at the number of emails I received. This next story happened at the same Montreal bath house as the first, but almost 15 years later. I was 33 and still in good shape. I had travelled to Montreal for a weekend of sex. Montreal is a very gay-friendly city, with a large gay quarter c...
When I was 19 I had joined the army and found my first taste of freedom. I had had some gay encounters with men in public washrooms and such, but I still considered myself straight. One summer I came back to my hometown, Montreal, on leave. One night I ended up getting very drunk and flagging a cab downtown. The driver was older and asked me a lot of questi...
Standing on a dirt road in the middle of no where, Andy and Al continued to kiss and fondle one another. For Al, this was the night he had been waiting for since he first learned that Andy was bisexual. Al had thought about many different ways to encourage Andy to take the first step towards sexual freedom, and often masturbated thinking about being Andy's f...
Oh, man. This stuff really hurts. Those are the thoughts running through my head as I'm getting fucked in the ass. My name is Henry Mohammed. A six-foot-four, lean and muscular African man living in the City of Vancouver, Province of British Columbia. I work as a Police Officer in the City and I'm a closet Bisexual. Right now, I'm getting fucked by my boyfri...
It was getting late that first day Wes arrived. "Man, I've had a LONG day," he said to Richard. "I need to hit the sack." "Yeah, me too, I guess. I'll lay and read a while, if you don't mind." "Oh I can just sleep here on the couch, Richard. You can have your bed to yourself." "Oh no, my friend. I want to sleep with you. You are welcome in my bed ANYTIME!...
Rich eyed Keith as they sat on the couch, he was definitely getting closer and closer to seriously drunk. They'd broken up a month ago, because Keith had said that Rich was too possessive but that he still wanted to be friends and maybe one day they'd be able to work things out. For the past month Rich had been showing that he could learn not to be possessiv...