I was at the end of the boardwalk about 4:15 the next afternoon. I saw Harold walking up the beach with another man. He looked younger than Harold, so I guessed that it must be his friend. He was in his mid-to-late forties, a little shorter than Harold, weighing in at, I'd say around 170, slender built. He had slightly balding blond hair, moustache and goate...
This is something I must get off my chest. I am a black man aged 30 and I have the occasional gay session with strange men. My friends think I am one of the lads but if they knew what I did in my spare time when I am horny they would be surprised. I have a lovely girlfriend , but no one gives a good blow job like a man. My most recent experience was abou...
It all began when I was hitching through rural North Carolina back in the early 1970s. I was a young, tight feminine looking man. Light brown hair and long legs. My eyelashes are naturally long and people have said I have eyes like a girl. I was in the navy and that particular day I was wearing my uniform as we did in those days while on liberty. I watched...
After our night of beer in beautiful warm El Paso, some surprise tequila and enough Mexican food to feed a small army, I thought I'd catch up with another buddy of mine that was in the fire service out here - Anthony. We'd meet two years ago when he was on secondment in Australia in what turned out to be a particularly bad fire season back home. We'd forme...
Summer break of my sophomore year in college couldn’t have come any sooner. With a heavy course load the quarter before, my mind was fried…my body dogged tired from long hours of crammed-in studying. I needed to get out of town and wind down. My folks were vacationing in Europe, so their house and large swimming pool was vacant and inviting. Perhaps that...
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...
I sat in a table as close to the shadows of the bar as I could and turned the business card over and over in my hands. What the fuck did I have to do with a lawyer named James Gleason? Or, rather, what did he have to do with me? Sitting in the shadows in this sort of bar proved not to be a good idea. Before Gleason showed up, I had to turn away—politely, I...
Morning came and Alex awoke with a start. He looked around the room trying to remember where he was. He had a funny taste in his mouth and his stomach was rumbling with hunger. And someone was in bed beside him, taking up too much room. But then he remembered who it was and it all came back to him, the shower, the kissing, the dick-sucking. He reached over a...
Matt and I sat at the comedy show laughing, loving every minute of the act. Sometimes I would look over at Matt laughing, and we'd make eye contact for a brief minute before cracking up again. Our seats were right next to each other and we were close, our legs only inches from touching. Matt was just a friend from work and he'd invited me out to this show...
Clint woke up—in his own bed—with the feeling of pressure in his head and across his chest. And then he realized he was awake because there was pressure down further too. His cock was being fisted and slowly worked. The pressure on his chest went away when he realized it was a chocolate-brown, brawny arm that was weighing him down. He pushed it off him with...