Three of us had just finished working on a very important presentation at the agency and after we finally snared the client's account, our boss rewarded us by giving us an all-expenses paid week at a fancy Wyoming dude ranch. Even though I ride, I'm pretty much of a city slicker and this was my first time out at a ranch. My colleagues were a couple who were...
THURSDAY NIGHT "Come on, man, just tell me what cheat codes did you use." God. Adam, my roommate, had been asking that question for the last two hours we're playing a video game. I kept winning and he kept accusing me of using cheat codes or whatever. I didn't, and at this point I had got extremely annoyed by him. "Dude. How many times do I have to tell y...
Home in the city, alone, on Monday evening, Ron stripped down and got comfortable, with a towel, in front of his computer and opened up the Temptation Castle Web site. With trembling hands, he went to Mart's page and started to click through the videos of the masturbation scenes until he needed the password that Mart had given him, which opened "The Chamber"...
Darrel and Tom walked along the trail through the sunken forrest on New York's Fire Island. They had both wanted to be there with a companion since long before they met at one of the city's more popular bars. They had been dating by now for six months. Together they enjoyed Broadway musicals, chick flicks, dinner at high class restautants, dinner at small...
I met Oscar online, off of one of those hook up apps. We had some shared interests and according to his profile photo he was also pretty cute. He was short, probably 5'7", with light brown skin and black hair. He was younger than me probably mid twenties and he had one of those emo haircuts where it's short all the way around but it swoops over the top. He k...
He was back in town from boot camp before being shipped over. We met at the movies. He was in his uniform. His marine uniform. He was so breathtakingly handsome and masculine and military that my knees went weak. I have always had a weakness for uniforms. Police, military, whatever. We were both getting popcorn before the show, and how I wished that I coul...
My job requires me to travel on a regular basis and I get bored at times when out of town by myself. Once again, I found myself in a hotel room after a day of meetings not knowing what to do for the evening. Dinner and a couple of beers would kill a couple hours but the routine was getting to me, kind of like the rest of my routine life. After more than 20 y...
So, I have no way of knowing whether this really happened; it didn't happen to me and if it did happen, it was in 1911 or so. I've been going through some old letters my great-great(-great?) uncle received between 1908, when he left Oxford, and his death in 1919 (dude survived WW1 and died when he fell downstairs drunk.) Anyway. This is from one of those let...
I'm a male model and my name is Adrian. I've been a model since I was a teenager. I'll admit it right here and now, I'm hot. I'm very hot. When someone says model hot, well that is me. I know this as every guy wants me or they want to be me. It is a grueling business and requires absolute perfection all the time in your body. My abs must show perfectly eve...
"Do you want the job or not—stop wasting my time—I have ten other boys I can interview—do you want the job?" I stood there speechless; stunned. I couldn't believe my ears. His words reverberated through my mind. It was the most bizarre description of job duties I'd ever heard. The older man had just said: "The job is dishwasher. You'll wash all dishes and...