It was a warm humid day in late September when I was doing something as mundane as mowing the lawn when it happened. I became aware of someone on the drive way as I was finishing off the last few bits. At first my only reaction was 'Let's get this over first'. I had to turn a few times with the machine and I tried to acknowledge his presence but he seemed t...
I met Keith when I moved to LA after college. I was new to the city and wanted to make friends, so I joined Sierra club. That's where I met Keith. He was a couple years older than me and a native to the San Fernando Valley. He had dark hair that hung down in a forelock, glasses and a slim build. He had what I considered a dream job. He was an artist for a co...
While the evening leading up to my first bi-sexual experience has become a distant memory, the event itself still lingers in my mind... Ray was a six foot, 160 pound, very dark skinned black man. We worked out together in the local gym several days a week. When we got back to my place, he asked me if I had any porn. I said I had some penthouse magazines. We...
Going to a man for a massage just never occurred to me. But recently the idea had become more and more appealing until the need had to be satisfied. I imagined all kinds of wild situations and none of them involved a backrub! I decided to finally act on this growing urgency, looked around and finally stumbled on the idea of searching the gay personal ads....
Sitting at the table, watching the rain outside, her fingers absently tracing the low "v" neck in the purple satin blouse she was wearing. It was a habit that she never realized she had until recently. The soft feel of the satin, against her warm skin, her nails trailing lightly beside it into the beginnings of her ample cleavage. She was debating on going b...
***My name is Ray and the following is the story of how I came to enjoy sex with my own gender. Prior to this night I had had a few bj's from men and enjoyed them but never gave one ... although I did, at times, wonder what it would be like. *** I was in a bar/dance-hall when I met a couple. His name is Gregg, and his wife is Betty. We sat at the same table...
On Sunday, April 28, 1793, the bells in towers of the harbor town of Charlotta rang out at 2 p.m. They were calling all nobles on the inland sea island of St. Silvus to the wedding of Reginald Reynolds, the governor-general's son, the most magnificently formed and handsome of the most physically gifted countrymen on the face of the earth. At that precise mom...
Being gay and a professional sport figure does not always go hand-in-hand. Over the years, several prominent sport figures have revealed their sexuality. David Kopay, Ed Gallagher, Roy Simmons, Glenn Burke, John Amaechi and Billy Ball, just to name a few. In most instances, revealing their sexuality resulted in banishment from the sport that made them househ...
Larry was a guy I shared an apartment with back when I was in my early 20's. He was a beautiful man, the kind that girls, and I guess some boys wrote home to mama about. He was about 6' tall with, with a muscular, lanky build. He had a sculpted flat stomach, and one of the most perfect asses I've ever seen. He had shaggy golden hair, and piercing blue eyes,...
Part of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong === Debbie turned out to be very nice. A bit giggly, perhaps, but that could be put down to the nervousness of being on a first date. She probably thought me too quiet for the same reason. We'd got on well – better than I'd dared to hope – and I'd suggested that we could meet up again at the we...