It was Sunday afternoon, either 3 or 4pm, depending on the clock or the body's experience, daylight savings time having disappeared overnight. Parking in front of the bathhouse turned out to be a more a matter of chance than normal, providing an indication of the number of men visiting it. Entering, it was more crowded than I have ever seen it, without any...
Thanks to those who've taken time to vote and/or send me words of encouragement. Are there any Asian studs reading this? I'd sure LOVE to hear from you! -------------------------------------------------- Saturday came all too soon. I had spent the past three days helping my roommate, Alex, pack up his things and load them in a small trailer he had rented...
Hi guys, this is my first story posted here. Any feedback, positive or constructive negative on it would be appreciated. This story and all it's characters are a work of fiction. ----- Being the awkward new kid wasn't the best thing in the world, needing to meet new people and finding your way around a new place. Not exactly a good situation when you we...
"Now, let me get this straight so it doesn't happen again..." I pressed the back of my hand across my roommate's forehead, frowning a little. His face, though a pale eggshell color only a few seconds ago, quickly came ablaze in a scarlet blush. "You fainted during class because you had a bad night's sleep and missed breakfast," I assessed with an incredulo...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** I've always felt that fathers have a particular responsibility toward raising their charges. My eighteen-year-old son Brian has grown into an intelligent, attractive young man. His mother had something to do with that, of course, but I believe there is a role in a boy's life that...
The image of Thomas leaning back against his car that Wednesday evening as I walked out of the training facility and onto the parking lot, took my breath away. This soft, gentle, giant of a man leaning back with his feet crossed at the ankles, his arms crossed, it suddenly hit me...why did he have this effect on me? "When you told me, you were a soccer play...
We stood naked before a large mirror in his bathroom. I studied my reflection while Richard ran hot water over a washcloth. Moments earlier we had given each other handjobs as we sat on his living room couch. I had willingly stroked a man's erection and allowed him to do the same for me. I didn't appear any different in the mirror but I knew I had suddenly...
I didn't sleep to well that night, a combination of missing Matt, worrying what would happen to me without him there to protect me and just what he was going to show me regarding the prison kept waking me, but eventually morning came and I had made it through the night without incident. The night doctor came in to my room, picked up my chart, scribbled some...
AS BEFORE: This story is basically true. Names of people and places have been changed to protect the guilty. Oh. . . and I re-iterate, although the events in these stories all happened sometime during the past twenty years, they are all told as though they are recent events. Bon appetit. Whilst my main job as doorman was at Peroni Nightclub, Thursday to Sun...
Part 11. So... How about those Nats?: Jason's perspective I followed John into my hotel room. I'd just ushered him inside after an awkward encounter in the doorway with the hotel concierge, Pete. John stopped short in front of me after seeing the rumpled bed sheets...explicit evidence that Pete and I had been making good use out of the bed just minutes earl...