This is the true story of my first man-to-man sex. I had enlisted in the Navy, to get away from home and see what the world was about. Although I hadn't realized my feelings for the male sex at this time, the shower scene was always embarrassing. I would try my best to take a shower when no one else was around, shameful stirrings always tried to take over w...
After that first time with Charles, exploring each other sexually, we seemed to grow even closer as friends. Neither of us acted like a gay couple or anything. We just did so many things together like most teenage boys did. We camped out, fished, swam, hunted, and talked about girls. Of course our new found sexual desires in each other was unmistakable. Abo...
My fourth story begins heading back to the bath house a week after my first experience. The last time I went I wanted to have anal sex but I did not buy lube. I was prepared this time. With lube and condoms in hand a room paid for I was ready to play. It was a Friday night and the place was very active. This was a 180 from by day visit because there were g...
I am an married white male that happened onto this by accident. I was in my 40's when it took place and I have enjoyed more. I am 5'8", 190lb, not bad looking and body is trim. I should also add that my wife has a few boyfriends and I am aware of all of them and she describes her times with them to me. I was out of town for a week of extra training for a n...
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...
Chapter 01: My First Time I have read several stories about first time encounters and realized that my first time was both interesting and maybe intriguing reading for others. I was 39, happily married with 2 children and in a very hectic business world. While I had thought of encounters with men, it was always just a fantasy. In the sports dressing rooms,...
I'd read about the video club and had fantasized about going there for a while but never had the bottle. It was a Sunday, I'd had a few drinks and was on the way home at 6pm courtesy of the Northern Line. As the tube pulled out of Kings Cross, I looked up and saw that the next stop was Angel. Angel! Something clicked. As the doors opened I was still decidin...
The college was almost empty, as Tim walked towards the Principal's office. He picked up his pace, knowing that Mr. Stevenson would be waiting. It was a windy day, and a breeze ruffled his hair as he crossed the corridor and entered the administrative building. The Principal's office was at the end of the narrow lane on the first floor. The building was almo...
I had noticed Jerry when we first got in band together. It was 7th grade and I had decided to play trombone and our chairs were right next to the trumpet section which is what Jerry played. He was similar in stature to myself, tall and lean, but with blonde hair. I had found that we would end up talking and hanging around each other, discussing other class...
We were still being battered by the storm well past the supper hour. Everyone was doing his best to cope with the turmoil caused by the constant motion of the ship. I heard reports from the corpsmen of men being tossed from their bunks because they failed to secure themselves sufficiently. So far no serious injuries of any sort. As I retired to my night cab...