The following is a true story of my first guy on guy encounter: Back in my 20's I was dating a really cute girl that lived in Los Angeles. I was in great shape back then, an avid surfer, 5' 10" and 160 lbs. I worked out off and on but surfing kept me in great shape. I had long, wavy brown hair with natural blond highlights from the ocean's salt water. I...
I loved my work. My job is great. And from my cubicle, I could see my supervisor, John, perfectly. My name is Mike, and I'm gay. Guys have been my thing since I was a teenager, I think. My parents blamed my shyness for it. Ah well, I moved out right after college, and became my own person and all of that. So it stopped being their "problem". John is my...
Chapter 01: Matt Seeks Help Coming Out On the surface Matt and Brad seemed an unlikely pair of gay lovers. Born into different worlds, one very wealthy, and the other middle class. They met on the job and found common ground in their love for each other. This is their story. Matt was the rich kid, the son of a wealthy industrialist and his show girl moth...
My air conditioner had stopped working last week. I know I should have had it serviced but as it turned out I was stuck driving on one of the hottest days of the summer. I was lucky to have chosen my clothes correctly though. I dressed coolly in a white sports shirt and matching shorts. At least that was some relief from the heat. I was a little aggravated...
Chapter 3 The Holiday: Part 1 I was awoken by John who burst into the bedroom noisily. I sat up with a start, disorientated, blinking in the light as John threw open the curtains allowing in the morning sun. "Come on sexy. Rise and shine.............Oh! I see part of you has already risen," he said with a wicked smile. I followed his gaze and with a pang...
A few weeks back I was working on my yard and I met a nice young man from the neighborhood. He noticed me trying to start the lawn mower and stopped to give me a hand. As we introduced ourselves, he gave me a nice firm handshake and a warm smile. His name was Jacob, he was a big strong guy and a senior at our local High School. He lived just a few streets o...
Depictions of unprotected sex in this story are to be understood as taking place within the context of a committed monogamous relationship. * "Are we there yet?" Jeremy grouses from where he sits slumped in the passenger seat, not opening his eyes. "Almost there, babe," I respond, reaching over to pat his left thigh. His grouchy demeanor is all an act, I...
Day 5 Continued As we sat and ate I recounted the story of golfing that morning. It was an ordinary, mundane dinner conversation and aside from the fact that we were naked it was no different from a thousand other times we had spoken about our day over dinner. I wanted to draw out the moment so I filled in lots of details about the game; slicing on the thir...
"Shit," Gabe exclaimed, as he shucked his athletic T, slithered down the ladder of the lifeguard stand, raced to the water, and dove into the breakers. When had the little fuck gone into the water? ran through his mind as he knifed through the ocean toward the flailing arms. He couldn't watch the guy all day. Or, he certainly could have, but he wouldn't be...
Every off-duty cop in the precinct seemed to be crowded into Gray's Bar for Mike Connelly's retirement party. In his 35 years on the force, he'd taken half of them under his wing as raw rookies and turned them into seasoned police officers. Now, he was going off to sail his boat with his sexy new wife. It was 8:30 PM. Case and Avery had gotten there early...