I find politics to be interesting, although sometimes depressing when I realize that we bicker about government and fail to see how insignificant we are in the grand scheme of things. Regardless, I love the power dynamic in politics. It has a Game of Thrones feel to it. Everyone is trying to accomplish something and there are so many maneuvers to get it done...
It may have made a difference if he hadn't told me right after he'd fucked me. But, then, maybe not. We'll never know. He saw to that in what he was so quick to assume. It had all been cloak and dagger, as usual. He was at his doctor's for a routine checkup. Last week his doctor had been dining alone with him at the governor's mansion under similar circumst...
September, 1969 Big Man on Campus It had been a fabulous summer, and the amazing experience of having my first real lover still had my mind reeling. Alexander 's abrupt departure left me anxious to be moving on myself. I had no idea how to process the idea that I was a fucking queer, not completely, anyway. I jus knew that the sex had been fabulous and I w...
On a street in London's Mayfair lurks one of civilized societies dirties and best kept secrets. Behind the Edwardian façade, and the stern doorman that will forcefully turn away non-members, is the Ganymede club. The name is known by few, what goes on inside is known by fewer still. It is exclusive beyond any other organisation. Membership is granted rarely,...
Nothing in human affairs, except annoying habits, is entirely predictable. Brian and I became lovers. We got together as often as we could, as clandestine as secret agents in a hostile, dictatorial country. His bisexual apprenticeship was a mercurial soar of enthusiasm and mastery. I found my own inner core of truth: the spiritual, emotional, physical, eroti...
Sitting in the kitchen of my old friend David's house and sex was the last thing on my mind. A couple of hours before I had been between my wife's soft thighs, I had shot my load as she moaned and bit my ear. I had watched her beautiful round arse disappear into the bathroom, showered and left to check out a couple of jobs I had on my books. I bumped into Da...
It was a great hike on the trail. Still no other hikers this early in the season. The smells of spring in the air. From the main path, through a hedge of thick brambles, I find the small, almost indistinguishable path, to my "private sanctuary". An idyllic spot perched high on a dune above a beautiful lake teeming with birds and no other creatures, human or...
This is a fictional work intended for consenting adults over the age of 21. If the first time and only time had not been so wonderful John probably wouldn't go through all the nervousness and anguish again. But that one time John met another professional business man in person and did all the things for him that they discussed in a chat room it was simply H...
According to today's "accurate report", he was frequently banging Jessica. At least that is what the headline would have people believe. Not bothering to read the damn thing, he threw it across the room as his temper got the better of him. He hated Blake. But he couldn't seem to get any dirt on him. Politics was dirty and Jacob never had a problem getting di...
Author's Note: This is a fictional story of politics and intrigue. This chapter touches on several different characters, but all takes place on the same day. Enjoy ~ Red. Washington DC "Tell me again," Brad whispered in his lover's ear. "I love you," Anthony told him and ran his fingers down Brad's spine. "Do you?" Brad asked. He'd been as close to e...