The beginning of last summer... "This isn't so bad, is it Jimmy?" This voice belonged to my personal trainer, who my father had hooked me up with after enrolling me at the Y last month. Insisting that it was for my own good, my old man had decided that since I was heading off to college, it was a good idea to get into shape. I know that I had gotten a bi...
While I don't consider myself gay, I have fooled around with men on occasions. Nothing serious, just a bit of touching and exploring to satisfy my exhibitionist desires. I love to be seen naked and it's often very convenient and exciting to be naked with other men. Physically, I'm quite small and thin but am blessed with an above-average penis of about 8.5 i...
I have decided that as a public service I will donate a few hours every Wednesday morning down at the local college fraternity house. In order to improve the educational outcomes at the college I will do my part to reduce certain frustrations that distract young scholars and can motivate many educationally undesireable behaviors. All of society benefits from...
This story is about a time in my life when my financial situation had taken a severe turn for the worse. I was 35 years old and had just gone through a nasty divorce. My then wife was always looking for attention from other men. She needed them to tell how beautiful she was and was constantly searching for compliments. It got so bad that she started to give...
Dale awoke in his bed thinking at first of the large project for school that he needed to get done before his fall break ended. He rolled over and looked at his alarm clock and saw that it was 5:30 in the afternoon. He suddenly remembered what happened the night before and shot upright in his bed. He had completely forgot about the genie, the wishes and the...
This is more of an essay, or perhaps an autobiography, rather than a story. Although much of what I have to say is based on my life experiences, the first lesson I have to share is to "Be yourself" and don't try to live your life to anyone else's expectations. I was born in 1941 and raised in a small, rural community in upstate New York. Now, in those days i...
"Just take a deep breath." he suggested, pausing. Then, lifting his cupped hands to his chest, "Feel the air expand your chest, hold it for a few seconds, then slowly exhale." I was visibly nervous, my face was flush with embarrassment, but I did as he asked. Breathing in through my nose, I slowly filled my lungs and let the air escape my mouth. Again, I re...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consentual or reluctant sex. * Long before the movie Fight Club, I had a similar experience back in the small college I attended. It was my first serious fight and led to my first sexual experience with another guy...and it was all over a girl. Nancy was a cheerleader. She was a cute, curvy girl possessing...
After a night of bar hopping with my friends, Trick and Rabbit, and unable to find a place to crash for the night, we faced the rise of the morning sun exhausted and hung over. We all lamented blowing through our money without securing a motel room first. So, we went to the public library to nurse our hangovers in the air conditioning, drinking as much water...
Note: Chad and I must face our swim coach after he saw us having sex in the showers. You do not need to have read the first installment for this story. * Just as Chad and I were about to leave the locker room, holding hands, we heard our swim coach call us back saying he saw our whole sex display. I looked deeply into Chad's brown eyes to see a look of ap...