last sentence of chapter 16-I walk out the door. When I got home I poured a double scotch and fired up a cigar. Propped my ass in the recliner and gathered my thoughts: Was I too abrupt with Fred? Am I being selfish? Should we go our separate ways? Whats wrong with meeting other guys? The mail to Jackie gurl didn't mention us. Is it about intimacy with...
The barn is warm, a heated breeze blowing in through the open double doors doing little to dispel the stifling atmosphere. Flies buzz. Out side, the noon sun is beating down mercilessly, its light shining contrasting with the dimness inside. The man looks very different from the way he did hiking up the mountain. He is still wearing his wool socks, but the r...
Ryan felt his stomach tighten a little more with nervousness as he walked into the hospital. Trying to relax and act like he was supposed to be there he headed toward the elevator up to one of the patient floors. Stepping onto the elevator he was relieved to find it empty, which was what he had hoped for in coming at 3:00 in the morning as he was. Pressing...
There is something very comfortable about waking up with a mans hand resting on your crotch. Maybe more so today because it hasn't happened for me for a very long time. The hand belongs to T.J. I met him yesterday in the sauna at the gym. Within an hour we were back here at his place. That's not like me. We had been checking each other out. Then he remarke...
Beware of beardless youth for they are a greater source of mischief than young maidens." ~Muhammed Radu's dance did little for Mehmed's vow to uphold the sense of rigid decorum taught to him by the Molla. The firm spine of his education and breeding, when tested, pressed like glass beneath glass, hairline cracks formed by the weight of equal desire. With an...
This is a 100% true story and I feel like I need to let it out since I haven't told anyone about it. I am now 27 years old and this happened when I was around 21. I have always been straight and always liked girls. When I was 19 I went to the UK for my further studies. I was living with my aunt in London. It was a small apartment so whenever we had gatherin...
I wake up to find the nurse signing papers next to me. She tells me that I'm being released. She just tells me I have to sign and initial some things. She wheels me out in the wheelchair to the front and to my surprise Antonio is waiting my the door. He smiles. "Hey Alex, how are you feeling?" says Antonio. "I'm good just a little sore. Thanks for helping...
"OK honey, strip." My girlfriend had pulled into the beach parking lot and smiled at me gleefully as she removed her bikini top. I looked down at the tighy baby blue speedo I was wearing, feeling exposed enough as it was. My mind racing as I hooked my thumbs into the waistband, I thought of how we had come to this point. The previous weekend we had been at...
Chay rolls over, trying to tear away from the rise of consciousness that threatens to wrench away the veil of sleep that still drapes over him. It's deep and comforting, his sleep, and he's selfish, wanting to indulge in it more before the sun creeps over the horizon. But he feels movement beside him, remembers he is not alone in this bed and wakeful claws a...
This is the story of my first and only time, best as I remember it. The names have been changed. Michael was the former fiancée of a girl I once dated, Jill. Michael and Jill had broken off their engagement when he admitted his sexuality to her, and himself (on the other hand, Jill and I broke up because she was a screaming harpy). Although they say that th...