Working out's always had a strange fascination for me. I remember looking at pictures of bodybuilders as a teen and feeling a dangerous nervous chill that made my hair stand on end and settled deep in my gut in mysterious ways. It made me shut down my computer and vow not to look at them, but I always returned. And when I started working out after graduatin...
I'm an average guy, average in build, looks, and height, so I'm not exactly proud of my body. On top of that, I'm incurably shy, which explains why I'm still a virgin at 25. But the one thing I am actually proud of is my cock. It's pretty big, if I do say so myself, and best of all, I've always been able to cum really hard--I'm talking distance, volume, and...
Nick Evans loved Mondays. It was the one day he could skip class-the excuse of volunteer work had gotten him off school more times than he could count. And seeing as Monday was the beginning of the working week, Nick knew that Francis McCarthy would be out on his farm, working hard, without a shirt on. The McCarthy Farm consisted of a barn, a house, a stabl...
This story contains gay incest themes. The summer I was 19 is still the most incredible summer of my life. I was still living with my parents, scheduled to begin college in the fall. My mother and father were both older than average, I had been an unexpected surprise. I had a sister who was 10 years older than me; she was married and lived nearby with her...
I have been working out at the same gym for awhile now and after my work out I always looked forward to hitting the showers because I loved to check out the other guys in the locker room and showers. One particular day stands out in my memory because it was the first day I set eyes on Bart. I was in the shower, eye balling a few of the other guys in there, a...
It was the shitty day to end all shitty days. I had woken up late that morning and then was in a rush to get out the door. Drove my car to work and wound up being 30 minutes late. Got my ass chewed out by my boss. Once that was over I went into my office in hopes of getting some work done. The day dragged on from this point and I swear everything that could...
This story was first published in 2010 as part of GayAuthors Fall Anthology: No Going Back Chapter One Trace kept one eye trained on the rearview mirror at the car that had been behind him for the last couple of miles. No matter where he went the car seemed to stick with him. So far it hadn't gotten close enough for him to make out any specific details oth...
It all started with a break-up, a big blue dildo, and a prank. The break-up was with a girl I had been seeing for the past couple months, Rosie. I had tried to communicate with her that I did not want a serious girlfriend from the start, but as time went on she fell for me; the feelings unrequited. Of course I felt guilty, but it seemed no matter how many t...
Hell makes a small-town college quarterback a Bi stud * St. Naphtali State College was under the gun. We had been district champs for years--since before I became a student--but our football record was threatened by money. Money and a legion of robots. The money was Vazcla College. With a statewide collection of Internet students, it had money. Wallowing...
Chapter 4 - Time to mend a few fences. The summer weather had slipped away today. It was cold and raining out. Everything looked cold and grey - not an ideal day off. At least this time I didn't have to run out of Sam's house like a madman. I couldn't do that to him for the third time - he's a really nice guy. Sam was quietly sleeping beside me, lookin...