My name is Mike Martin. I'm 21 years old, 5' 8" tall and weigh 127 pounds. I have blue eyes and blonde hair I like to wear long. And I'm gay. I've known I was gay since I was 10 years old. I live in a small town in Missouri with my mother, a single mom. I never met my dad. Mom knows I'm gay, but nobody else does. I've always been too shy to tell any school f...
It was a depressing time, as my wife Anna was going through hell at work and brought it home each and every night. We needed her income, she made due with the work problems, but they carried over to the bedroom. We hardly ever made love, once every three months at best. It was depressing. Oh, there was Mr. Hand, and he did a nice job when I needed him t...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I had not intended to write a series or a sequel to this story at the time that I submitted it. However based on the comments that I received encouraging me to continue this story, I have decided to write another chapter. If that is well received then I will continue with these characters. Thank you for the positive feedback. THEIR GAY LIFE C...
MORE PORN On Wednesday the three woke up one at a time and headed for the kitchen to get a cup of coffee. Eric was up first so he had made the coffee. It was a rainy chilly day so they decided to hang out at the apartment. Traci suggested watching some porn and Scotty agreed but Eric was indifferent. They looked at the TV as the movie began to play. "This...
Chapter 6 -- Tim and I get even with Pete My playing boss to Tim was an awesome turn on. He loved being told exactly what to do. He had been coming over to my dorm about three times a week. He'd only come over when Stephen, my roommate, was not going to be around, which I was hoping to change so that Stephen could see his perfect smooth body too. He came o...
Dear Ted, I hope you're having a nice weekend with Wendy. No ... I don't, really. I just said that to sound nice. But I'm not feeling nice. So why should I try. Honestly, I don't know what more you want from me. If you wanted to end the whole thing because you thought it was wrong or because it threatened your sense of masculinity, at least I'd understan...
My first time giving and receiving head goes way back to the 80's when I was nineteen, my best friend Mark whom I'd known since four years of age was my first sexual encounter. Although I had been stroking my cock for years I'd never been jerked off by anyone else, I was shy around girls and spent most of my spare time playing football. I'd just turned 19...
At the time I couldn't help thinking that everyone who saw me after my impromptu visit to the adult bookstore KNEW. They knew what naughty things I had done on my business trip to Philadelphia. They could tell, simply from my demeanor, that I had visited the dark, dingy booths in the rear and their x-rated peep shows. That I had played with myself while wa...
This story pics up some 20 years later from my college and camping series. Scott and I lost contact after our college days, both moving in different directions and taking different jobs that led us to various parts of the country. Both married, both had kids, and just went on with life. Thanks to social media, we actually stumbled across each other online....
"You're sopping wet!" Harry exclaimed when he opened the door. "No kidding," James retorted dryly. "I was a halfway to my car when the sky opened up and dumped buckets on me. I figured that I could dry out here while I visited." "Sure, no problem," Harry said. He watched as James slipped his shoes off. A plan began to take shape in his mind and he smil...