And so to the afternoon session. My arse still tinglingly aware of Dili's attention, I make my way to bedroom 2 and the "ugly Latvian". Ivan at least knows the English for "Come in", or something like it. He is sitting in a chair, wearing a white bathrobe and when I enter he stands up and lets it fall from his body. He has a pug-like face, with a large, fla...
I spend the rest of the day in the sun with the rest of my workers. Many of them question why I am there, and where Matthew has gone, so I just said that I had a more important project for Matthew and that I would fill in for him. They bought it up until Matthew had finished his nap and decided to saunter over, still shirtless, hair disheveled looking like h...
The knock on my door was loud. Who would dare knock on my door at midnight? It had been an interesting day. First, my office colleague Jill, pulled me in her office for a fuck because she couldn't decide if she should marry her boyfriend and settle for just one man the rest of her life. I guess she figured if fucking a semi-gay, bi-sexual guy turned her on...
Quarantine Queers Author's Note: This is not to make light or minimize the clusterfuck that's going on right now. It's just my creative way of coping. If you like it, please let me know in the comments sections, there will be at least two more. * According to New York, during the Coronavirus, you are your best sex partner. Which I guess requires a real l...
Revised version copyright 2007 by the author. * When I went on that business trip to Houston with Joel Rogers, the gay guy from my company, I never thought I'd end up having my first taste of man-to-man sex. After all, I was a happily married man--still am. It was a hectic time, though, as my wife and I had just had our first child, a beautiful little gir...
Chapter 1 -- Fantasy Football My name is Ted and I run a fantasy football league with some friends of mine back in my college days and a few new people we added for a 20-team league. We meet every year for our face-to-face draft. There is no money involved, just a bunch of guys having fun. We are all very competitive and research the players, smack talk, an...
The sweet taste of wine lingered in my mouth as I worked into the late hours of the night. Grading papers was a bitch. I recently graduated from college, and at the age of 24, I was already teaching high school English in a small town in Oklahoma that I had never even heard of prior to the job offer. I'd been there for a few months already. It was taking a...
It was the morning after the attack and I woke up in Chad's arms. This had been the first time he stayed with me the whole night since our Spring Break in Florida. I was still pulled up into the curve of his smooth, strong body. It was the same spoon position we had fallen asleep in. I thought back to last night. If Chad hadn't risked his own safety and run...
Thanks everyone for your comments. I didn't know people would miss Noah so much until I got caught up writing the new series. I got a flurry of messages demanding to know what we're up to. I'll be a little better about updating this one. :) +++ [Now that it's raining more than ever Know that we'll still have each other You can stand under my umbrella] +...
QUESTIONS AND ANSWERS Part of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong === I arrived at my office the next day to find an envelope on my desk with my name written on it in neat, if rather florid, handwriting. It read "Robert" which was slightly odd because everyone at work calls me Rob. My ex-wife used to call me Robert, although it was inva...