THE HEADBOY'S FAG - CHAPTER 2 THE FAG'S PROGRESS AT OLLERTON COLLEGE A Homoerotic Story In the first episode of this story, our hero, the Honourable Timothy Edward Clive Lattymer-Smith, the second son of the fourth Lord Lattymer of Adel-cum-Eccup in the County of York, had found himself selected by the Head Boy, Sebastian Jeremy Mottram, of Ollerton Schoo...
Author's note: this story is fictional, and all characters are fictional. It is done for your sexual pleasure, and to inspire your own imagination, in a healthy way. Comments and feedback are greatly appreciated! ***** It was a little boring, standing in the back of the club, overlooking the dance floor. It was late enough that the barmaids had already beg...
Arriving near the bathhouse entrance around 3:45pm on a wonderful Sunday afternoon (a day much like today - and the temptation to take another short ride to enjoy myself is exerting a growing force), anticipation creating the familiar feeling centered around the middle of my body, a strangely addicting sense of building tension, through and through sexual. I...
Lecky's was really busy on a Tuesday night. The local Jaycee organization held a meeting on Tuesday nights and there was always a crowd. I worked my ass off. Naturally, the cook's wife had their baby on Tuesday afternoon and one of the waitresses called in sick. I had to work as pizza chef and occasional waiter and cashier. The only positive thing about it w...
Please note that although condoms aren't mentioned in this story, they were used for the anal sex between me and our guest. *** Dave and I moved back to the UK in very late 2018, having lived (before France) in London for a number of years. I like big cities as there is something for everyone, including on the gay scene with 'mainstream' bars and clubs to...
I hadn't seen Tim, my brother in law, for the past couple of years. Because business was booming, I found myself traveling throughout the US quite much more than normal. With the arrival of summer, my wife and kids were off to visit relatives for a few weeks leaving me to my work and household" honey-do" projects. So it was an out-of-the-blue surprise when I...
Well one of the good things about all this stay at home time, is that the opportunities for sexual activity has grown. Just like what happened with my single neighbor. We didn't' talk too often but on this particular day I was out mowing. Now he has a window in his garage that only I can see into from my side yard. Today I was starting to mow, wearing my us...
We proudly present the second part of the first in a series of unjustly neglected underground classics of erotica, revived and reinterpreted for your entertainment and pleasure by Tristan Trotsky, a noted dilettante of decadent literature. --- 0 --- The earnest literary critic can but conjecture about the state of mind of the author of the sad and perverse...
Bathhouses are places with thousands of years of history, yet are extremely easy not to notice, unless someone is looking. That such places have existed is common enough knowledge, whether awareness of Roman decadence or when reading about certain Middle Eastern baths intended for men only. When there is a place where naked men can enjoy having anonymous sex...
All characters are over 18. This story takes place in 1989, before cellphones made it easier to call for help in a situation like this. ***** I had just looked at my watch—three a.m.—when the limousine started following me. I was walking up one of the city's main thoroughfares, heading home after visiting with some friends. It had been a night of movies...