It was another balmy night in the Philippines and I just wanted to stay in my cottage and do nothing after a hectic day of work. Turning on the shower, I went into the bedroom and undressed completely. Completely naked now and walking back into the bathroom not worrying about what to change into after my shower, someone starts knocking on the door. Quickly g...
This is a homoerotic story set in an imaginary sultanate called Ras al Shahar located in the south of the Arabian Peninsula. The time is the late ninth century AD and the story starts in the year 870, some three hundred years after the birth of Mohammed, the Prophet of Islam. The place and characters are entirely a figment of the author's imagination whose o...
Steve left on assignment for a few weeks a couple of days later. Bummer, we were just heating up our public adventures. The next Friday, Sarah called me and asked if she could come to my place on Saturday afternoon, knowing Steve was away and Tim was gone for the weekend. She said, "Damn, after just a couple of weeks of wooly sex, I have become a brazen sl...
I punched in the combination for the side entrance. I contemplated taking the elevator up to my third floor room but thought it might be a bit too risky not knowing who might be on the other side of the elevator doors when they opened. So, instead, I walked up the side staircase. I got up the three flights without being seen, but as I opened the fire door to...
I'd always been embarrassed and ashamed of my body. I suppose I had an image of what a guy is supposed to look like in my head, and that isn't me at all. I had to look up at nearly everyone I'd ever known. The first time Sam picked me up in his arms he laughed and said I couldn't weigh more than a buck soaking wet! Well, that's not quite true, but it's close...
This is a story in a series, but from the perspective of Mitchell, the other man involved in the beach encounter. It reads differently from the viewpoint of the prey. Mitchell's going swimming. This was the third time I came to this spot, over a mile from where the popular area where most people went swimming. I often wondered what it would be like to swim...
Chapter 1 -- Hot tub encounter After a long day of meetings, I slipped on my swim shorts and headed to the hot tub. The hotel hot tub was at the back of the hotel, about fifty feet from the pool and surrounded by a large number of four to five foot bushes, making it somewhat secluded. There were no rooms overlooking the pool area, which added to its privacy...
During the summer when I was eighteen, when the long school holidays were even longer because I had sat public exams well before the end of the semester, I spent a lot of time being naked, almost every opportunity - at home, when no one else was around, and out in the woods and downland half a mile or so from the house. I'm not sure what brought it on, I gue...
All characters depicted in this story are 18+ * It was a hot day, Glenn was naked and savouring the cool mountain water as it washed over him. Glenn is 18 but somewhat of a late developer, not only had he just discovered masturbation but he had yet to develop any pubic hair. He had no idea that this wasn't normal as he had never seen another guy naked. T...
A true story... Part 1: It was my senior year in high school. I had turned eighteen in the fall. Anyway, I was a very athletic student. I played basketball and baseball. I had some good friends and a big crush on a very busty girl in my class. She was constantly trying to get me to "go further" but I was pretty intimidated by her. In order to graduate,...