Author's note. There's a narrow line between being bi and gay and I am on that line. As are most of my stories so I am never sure what category they should be. Hope I don't offend anyone. ***** Bi, Gay or Fuck Knows What? It's the buzz that matters. I visit a gay sauna and wow! The building in Shoreditch in East London was a maze of different rooms set...
This true story is for any married, bi-curious guy who waited a long, long time to manifest their inner sexual desires to be with another man. First of all, I am fifty-two years old and have been married for thirty-one years. I have a great wife, and a good, albeit uninteresting, sex life. From chatting on-line with others my age, that situation sounds pre...
This work like others that I will submit will be based on true events. The story is for adult viewing only, and this story is about male to male contact. I'm your average 50 year old male living in small town America where everyone knows everyone's business. For that reason it's difficult to find another male for discreet fun. I'm 6 foot tall and weigh in...
*****Connor****** I've always been average. Since the day I was born that is all I've ever known. But I guess I should explain and why I stated that about myself. My name is Connor Riddly. I am 5'9" and barely 150 pounds. I have slim shoulders and wiry muscles so I'm not exactly a toad, just average. I have a slimmer waist at the top of sleek muscled legs...
Too much of a good thing? After kissing First Sergeant Kovachek--a very crotchy, locker-room tasting smooch since he'd been sucking his own jockstrap while I fucked him--I rolled over, all fucked out. I pulled the dripping-wet sheet over us both and we fell asleep. I planned to wake up after a short nap for more fucking--but both of us were more exhausted t...
CHAPTER ONE: The Prank "He's going to be so mad," Emden pointed out as they quietly moved down the hallway towards the bedroom door at the far end. Jove rolled his eyes. Emden was always so worried about consequences. He was always the sensible one. Jove wished his partner in crime would lighten up and enjoy the moment otherwise this wasn't going to be nea...
(Author's note: This one will have multiple parts and I promise it won't be the emotionally draining read that my freshman effort here, "A Life Well-Loved", was. It will focus on sex, rooted in my sexual history as usual, all loosely strung together in a flimsy but hopefully heartwarming coming of age tale. Enjoy!) Part 1: I walked into Trax at a little af...
I think I might, in fact I do! After my last Journey into that place between fantasy and reality, I thought I must try and resolve my doubts. I joined an internet chatroom, and got chatting to a young TV from the north of England. He asked me to call him my special little girl friend; we were just posting photos and messages to start. As time passed she as...
I often walked along the shore when the weather was warm enough. I occasionally had time to spend at the beach reading or body surfing. One morning, I arose early and went to my nearest beach which being a coastal town was not far from where I lived. I had a book with me that I was reading, and had nearly finished it, so I thought after swimming I would rea...
(This is a continuation of a series ...) *** I was twenty at the time. I had started college in another city and rented a room with Mr and Mrs Summers. They were very a very nice couple in the early sixties. He was tall and in great shape for his age, with tight cropped hair and a broad chest. Mrs Summers was about 1.75 cm tall with long flowing grey hair,...