This is a true account of my first gay experience. I'm 32 years old, 6'3", with an average build. I don't have the chiseled chest nor the beer belly. I exercise a few times a week and take care of my body. People tend to find me attractive as I've been hit on by both women and men in the past. Now, I never thought of myself as gay or bi, but I have been cur...
Living in a military town you'll see loads of servicemen wandering around with nothing to do. They're new to the place. They don't know anybody. Most importantly, they're lonely. Not to make it sound as if I'm exploiting that loneliness, but I do sometimes find myself benefitting from their quiet desperation for companionship. If it matters I've been on th...
I watched Scott roll out of bed and walk to the bathroom. Rather, I watched his buttocks sway as he moved. He rolled the condom off as he walked and dropped it deftly in the trashcan under the sink before going over and standing in front of the toilet. He was in great shape for being just past thirty, and he was a lucky find for me. We were quite a contrast—...
I was sitting in my patrol car doing paperwork when I noticed the horse trailers start rolling into the parking lot at the truck stop. Some stopping at the pumps, some pulling around and parking. I saw one horse trailer at a pump and looked to have a tire that was low on air. I walked over and mentioned it to the cowboy that was pumping diesel fuel. As we w...
Disclaimer: This story is a work of pure fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental, and no harm or slanderous intent is implied or intentional. Other than that, the usual discl...
In what seemed like only a few minutes later, I woke up with a start. My arms were empty, I had been covered with a blanket and I was alone. I sat up and looked around for David but he was nowhere to be seen. I pulled on my trousers and searched for David, eventually finding him sitting out on the balcony drinking coffee and watching the sunrise. "Do you...
I went back to my hometown to visit my parents recently. In the past my wife always joined me on these trips, but between work and various social engagements she didn't have as much time as she used to. It didn't feel strange packing for one, or flying alone, or even taking a cab by myself from the airport to my parents house. I only felt the difference lat...
Here it is fellow readers, the third chapter! This chapter is longer than the other two, so no one will be disappointed. I am currently writing the fourth chapter, it may take longer since classes started but I will post as soon as possible. I want to thank Allegramarks for her editing skills! Thank You!!! BRENDAN I arrived at school more early than ever,...
“Sean, let’s go out. I’ve got a babysitter tonight and Tom’s working late.” “But Law&Order SVU’s on,” I protested, finishing my beer. The dark brown longneck bottle felt comforting in my hand. “You really need to get out of that basement, baby. Come on, we haven’t been out once since you got home, you can’t sit around feeling sorry for yourself forever.”...
My wife's sister, Elaine, is probably the nuttiest broad I know. Talk about ditzy...she takes the cake and I have felt sorry for her husband John ever since they got married ten years earlier. They live at the other end of the state and we don't see them often but when we do visit we stay for a few days. It was their turn to visit us again so I had to look f...