Let me present myself: I am a 28-year-old man from Europe currently living in Orlando, Florida. I'm a pretty good-looking guy; 6 feet, 180 pounds, and I work out often. I have lived here for 2 and a half years, and I have a good group of friends. Almost every weekend we go out to have a couple of beers and flirt with some girls. Typical guy stuff, you know....
What can I tell you about myself? I was born in a small town about 100 miles North of Los Angeles. I was very nerdy as a child and picked on by other kids. My Father would beat me, my mother would scold me. I wasn't happy. "Don't turn out like some fag!" my father would shout at me before giving me a vicious backhand slap to the face. It hurt me in many way...
After returning from an overseas tour, while in the military, I was horny as usual; I went downtown and wandered around for awhile, before spotting an 'adult movie theater.' I bought my ticket and went inside, then stood in the back for a few moments to let my eyes get accustomed to the darkness; the sunlight outside had been quite bright, but as my eyes beg...
I remember meeting him on a cold winter night as I took one of my usual walks through a nearby and nearly deserted park. I sat on one of the benches, my hands buried deep in the pockets of my coat and enjoying the quiet sound of the leaves brushing together, and suddenly the surprising sound of footsteps. "All alone at this time of night?" Asked a male voic...
We have a local Men's Club/Bathhouse that I usually go to meet a friend. Typical bathhouse with a steam room, a couple of video rooms, open showers, outdoor swimming pool and jaccuzzi, and plenty of private rooms for play. For a few hours we get a private room to play. It's cheaper than renting a motel room. One day I went to meet up with a friend of mine....
Hobe Sound Mid-south Florida, in the fall of 1983. I was working just South of Ft. Pierce and had been told of a "nude" beach, 10 to 15 miles further south. I decided to check it out, the idea of being nude in the outdoors had always intrigued me. I had already been in Florida for a week and had the makings of a pretty decent tan, but the idea of losing th...
We had just completed a very successful season on the pitch and our yearend celebration was starting. We heard the usual speeches and had awar presentations as most sports organizations have every year. After all the hoopla was over, I was sitting with my assistant coach, Leland and a few others when I noticed the room was getting quite empty. I hadn't noti...
Pulling his fingers out of Silas' ass, Cole wrapped his arms around Silas' back and stood up, raising his head to claim Silas' lips once again when Silas' legs wrapped around him. His boyfriend easily straddled his hips. Gripping Silas' ass, hard, he stumbled towards their lockers, his dick straining whenever Silas' hips rocked into his stomach. Silas' fing...
Every adjuster in the Atlanta office was mobilized, and I found myself driving along the Flint River in Middle Georgia far away from my urban comfort. The flooding had been extensive so I was keeping an eye out for damage. That coupled with driving through unfamiliar territory I was keen to detail in the landscape, which consisted mostly of the river on one...
It had been a horrible week. Deadlines weren't met, an employee had to be fired and there was a fire in one of the men's rooms, where someone had thrown a cigarette in the trash can, even though there are multiple No Smoking signs posted throughout the campus. Ben just wanted to get home. He checked out of the building and headed to the parking lot. Once in...