In early June, 1984, Dwayne had just started his summer break leading into his Senior year at Colorado State. It was a Friday, late afternoon. He should have been prepping for a night on the town, but instead he sat sulking with the TV remote in his hand on his couch in his 2nd story 1-bedroom apartment. He knew the summertime programming wouldn't interest h...
Several years went by and Rick was now wealthy beyond his dreams. Ellen his wife, his ex-wives sister, was keeping him happier than he would have ever imagined. Theirs was as true. a love as any could be. He had even softened on his ex-wife enough to put her up in a house. She paid the bills she accrued but he put her in a house make sure she had a roof. Nev...
It was 8'o clock at night, and I had worked a long ass day, my brain felt as if it was about to explode, I needed to relax myself, and clear my head. I had a date with this girl I met last week at a Convention in Atlantic City, but I just couldn't bare it tonight, I needed a drink badly. I made my way to my favorite bar, one I frequent 2-3 times a week. You...
In the Summer of 2001, there was no Craigslist nor were there apps you could download on your phone to help scratch that proverbial itch, just chat rooms where you hoped to find someone close by for no-strings attached sex. For me, it was Yahoo chat. I was a 21 year old college student who had just broken up with his girlfriend and extremely bi-curious. I...
"Shit! I'm so gonna be late for practice." Jeremy Tryon was stuck on the highway in a traffic jam. More than likely a bunch of people who were going to the same place he was. At least he didn't have to unpack when he got there. He would just check-in, change into some workout clothes and run down to the track. He could still do it. He pulled into the back of...
I walked slowly up 42nd street toward Time Square. My eyes scanned the crowd, always alert, looking for the muggers and pick pockets that had become common place since the late sixties. The sound of a Marathon Checker Cab was followed by the familiar holler of the cabbie yelling at a drunk pedestrian as he stumbled off the curb and into the slow moving traff...
My name is Heracles. Better known as Hercules, the greatest superhero of the Ancient World. A Symbol of Masculinity and Military Power. A lot has been written about me. Some call me the Son of Zeus, King of the Gods. Stepson of Amphitryon, Commander in Chief of the Army of Thebes, the most powerful country in the land of Greece. Cousin of Eurystheus, King of...
Over the pass 5 years I have developed this desire, no, this urge to have sex with a man. For the life of me I do not know why. I am as straight as they come. I have been married for 27 years and love women. In fact I am obsessed with breasts. But I can't seem to shake the desire to lay in bed with another man and play with his cock. The Internet has only...
The week had started much like any other. Work, work and more work. Juggling family with building a successful business had become increasingly demanding, not least emotionally. Yet the more he earned, the greater the pressures, the more he seemed to need his release, emotional release. He felt trapped, as if caught in a vicious, cruel snare. It tightening t...
It was unusually warm late that summer. Floin had his haughty and vaguely disrespectful introductions all planned ahead. He thought the Druids a formal and stiff lot. He traveled by mule to the west country where the academy was located, not far from Salisbury plain, Stonehenge, and others of the mystical stone circles. He stood before the registering pries...