Sharing a bed for one night It was a balmy mid-summer's Friday evening, and a local band booked to play at the pub down the road meant the place was packed. My partner, Tom, and I had gone to meet up with a few friends, some girls I knew from work and a guy called David, who originally was an old friend of Tom's who we'd recently reconnected with. The drin...
I looked back and forth between Tim and Shelly, and I said..."YES!" Many thoughts were running through my mind and I needed to work them out. Could I be gay? Bi? The rest of the week was a beast at work, not giving me a moment to think about what had happened Tuesday night, or what was going to happen Friday night. But when I got in bed my mind returned t...
My name is Jacob, but all my friends call me Jake. I've always been a big guy. By the time I was a freshman in high school I was 6'8" tall. At that time, I found out it was easy for me to put on lots of muscle. I proceeded to work out and by the time I graduated I weighed 280 pounds of solid muscle. My size made me the star football player in high school and...
Bob slowly sucked on my cock, paying sweet attention to the underside of my shaft. He used his tongue to wrap up my cock and massage the head. His breath was hot and I could feel the tiny bit of stubble on his chin graze my balls. In a sudden finale to his preamble, he took my cock all the way into his mouth as far as it would go and while trying to swallow...
I returned home on Sunday evening, bringing with me two unopened varieties of poppers, having left all my smoking supplies behind, sitting on a bench in a sunken park, sculpture lining a stretch of what had likely been a canal in the past, a casual 5 minute walk away from the still under construction main train station. Smoking supplies which were still gene...
I was in Reno doing a company presentation on a Friday and decided to spend the weekend and enjoy life a little. I had been divorced for a while and wanted a change of pace, so I decided that since I'd never been in a gay bar, now was as good a time as any. I parked in the casino parking lot next door and went in as if I had been doing it all my life. The p...
Alex opened his front door. He stood there wearing gym shorts and a tank top, and said "Well, here I am" as if half-expecting me to be disappointed in his looks. On the contrary, it was instant hardon for me. I said I liked what I saw and stepped inside his house. As soon as the door was shut, we were all over each other. It was the start of what would keep...
Padding out of the communal shower in the apartment at Old Dominion University—ODU—that the father of Steve Tenley, a senior and the captain of the swimming team all us guys were on, rented for us, I heard the sounds of sex coming from the TV in the living room. Wrapping a towel around my waist, I padded in there to see what sort of DVD the guys had on. The...
This is a totally true story of my youthful experiences with my friend, and lover, Wayne. Wayne was my first, and my last, male lover and even though I’ve had no same sex relationships with anyone but him I still consider myself to be bisexual. This is my first submission, and I expect to follow it with many others as I fondly remember, and chronicle, my rel...
My very first knowledge of what has become a long time addition to enjoying sex is likely to have been before first reading about 'locker room' and its old socks smell in Playboy Potpourri in the August 1976 issue. This is the place I remember specifically reading about this 70s sex drug, though it was not presented in that fashion exactly. It is not really...