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...
Kent sighed and glanced at his watch. It was 10:30 on a Friday night and this movie he was seeing on his first date with Zac was dragging on forever. It was a terrible action movie that bored him terribly. He regretted suggesting this movie because Zac also couldn't stop shifting, meaning he was finding this movie insufferable as well. Zac leaned over to Ke...
I let him buy me a drink at the beach bar—and then another and another—because he had those big tuffs of hair in his pits. I found that intriguing—and arousing. He was a good-looking guy, probably a stevedore or something on vacation, because he was built solid like a tank. But he was also virtually hairless everywhere else I could see, including billiard cu...
I woke up the next morning a bit hung over. "Did that really happen?" I asked myself. I wandered into the bathroom, took a piss, and looked at myself in the mirror. I couldn't believe I just stood there and let that happen. I guess the hardest thing for me to understand was that I liked it...I mean I REALLY liked it! Does it make me gay? I poured myself some...
This is my first attempt at a gay male story. I've kept it short, but hopefully sweet. Please send feedback if you'd like to see more of the same, perhaps a little longer and with more detail next time. Obviously the more I get the more I'm inclined to write! Also if there are any suggestions for further scenes or stories I'd be pleased to receive them. Fir...
It was the last session of Pre-season training, at the end of the two hour long evaluation, several young men were going to be sent back to their respective minor league outposts for another year before trying again next Spring. Among the hopefuls was a rookie prospect from a lowly Southern team who had all the makings of a great power hitter. Yes, Shane N...
ONE. The pounding in my head marching on with a steady beat. TWO. The beating of my heart in my ears. THREE. The rhythmic clanking of the weight machine as I work through my daily routine. FOUR. The almost audible strain in my muscles as the weight goes up and down. FIVE. The final gunshot that doesn't stop ringing in my head... REPEAT. At 24, I was one of...
The sounds of 50 scents flooded the room as Andre looked over the club. Insomnia was just what he needed right now. Hip Hop night was full of the thug types trying to act hard but he knew that by the end of the night one of them would be the slowly going up and down on the shaft of his manhood. As he looked towards the bar, he noticed that Kane was motioning...
[A heart-felt thanks to Marc-1 for all the encouragement over the years in many ways and to Marc-2 who inspired this story and who I hope gets what he's looking for.] * * * "Sure." That's all I said, but you can't believe all I had wrapped into that one syllable. There were literally years of my looking, almost desperately at times, for the right, safe si...
This recounts a first meeting between an older man and a younger one, seemingly to explore a smoke buddy connection with another gay guy. The story is true, and is the opening to the longer story of how smoke buddies became lovers looking to build a future together. Errors are mine, the memories we made together. Fall was underway. The air had that cool cri...