* * * * * Click Here to listen. (4 min/RealMedia) You need the free Real Player to listen to this file. * * * * * I hadn't seen Chris in years. Last time I'd seen him, he was a nearly three hundred pound linebacker, heading off to college while I stayed in Biloxi, toiling my youth away in my father's manufacturing company. I married, later found out that...
It was the summer between high school and college. I'd just turned 18, life was good, and I was visiting some friends before I left the state. I still didn't have my own car but since freshman couldn't have cars on campus I didn't really care. I was over Kevin's house playing cards with him, his brother, his dad, and his dad's friend Mick. By the time we f...
It was a moment of truth. I took a deep breath and walked purposefully down the hallway to the bathroom. Shirtless and focused, I came up on Ray, who was still talking through the door to Jimmy. All the evidence available told me Jimmy was still crying and babbling. He was apparently convinced he was gay. This had somehow been brought on by his belief that h...
I think that love and friendship really shouldn't mix. Seriously. It doesn't matter if you're a man or woman, black or white, straight or gay. If you are friends with someone and madly in love with them at the same time, you're going to end up doing or saying something really dumb. You might succumb to the urge to tell this special man or woman how you feel...
Chapter 2 of our Nude Summer ended in our apartment Jeanie and I occupied for the summer in Boulder, Colorado. We had quickly become exhibitionists after a daring romp through the building on laundry day. We put "all" our clothes through the washers that day, staying nude in the basement laundry room for the duration and didn't get dressed again until the ne...
I held onto Dwayne Henderson's narrow hips as I worked my dick into his asshole. Lord I love Black male ass. Dwayne grunted as I penetrated him. I picked up the tall, good-looking young Black man while walking through the Carleton University campus in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. He was a very sexy brother with an ass I just wanted to bite. So I...
Two friends getting together for a jolly good time. Is there anything better? I mean, just because we're college men and college women doesn't mean we should be too busy to appreciate one another's company. My name is Jason Slater. A tall, good-looking young black man living in Boston, Massachusetts. I am currently waiting on a bench in Boston Common for my...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story contains straight sex, bisexual sex, gay sex and incest. *** BRINGING IN THE NEW YEAR On New Year's Eve Day, the family prepared the food and drink for their guests. They put out a buffet of assorted meats, cheeses, breads, condiments, veggies and dip. It would be very informal as food was not the agenda, sex would be. In the ear...
F. Scott Fitzgerald had it down perfectly—shadows and music that never fade, shadows you sometimes find yourself still looking at, as if they are really there, as though time has not elapsed, music still there, still as it was, the room, you, him, as though there is still a chance, I mean in this essay at least, of getting a friend back. There is nothing I c...
"As Salam Alaikum, Miss Al-Sabhan, is Ahmed home?" Mohamed Hersi asked, as he stood at the door of the Al-Sabhan household. Fahima Al-Sabhan, the Riyadh-born, recently widowed lady of the house shook her head as she looked at the six-foot-tall, dark-skinned young East African Muslim man who stood before her. There was a hopeful look on the brother's handsome...