Editor's Note: story contains bisexual male themes and scenes. * At 65 years old I was forced to retire from the job that I loved. I started in the fire service at the age of seventeen and I love it now just as much as I did when I started. Not many men can say that about a job, I thought my life was over. Being a single man for years I thought the only th...
It's All Relative belongs to ABC, not to me. This is based on the gay "dads" on ABC's Wednedsay night (8:30 PM EST) sitcom; you should watch and see if you like the show. The actors playing the characters in this story are gay (well, except for Bobby), but are not involved in real life, as far as I know. This is all fiction. Please don't take it as anything...
Authors Notes: This is the chapter 1 of the first 2 chapters currently written. This has a lot of gay/bi male, will lead into gay/bi female. If these offend you please just move on. The two primary female characters are also pregnant and that plays a large role in the story as well. I originally started writing this story for a pregnant girl I was dating, bu...
The evening at army reserves ended early and I had the choice of using money for a bus home or hitchhike and save the money for something else. Hitchhiking was not taboo as it is today and the decision to pocket the money was easy. I had recently turned eighteen and the chances of getting a ride were quite good. After five minutes, I began to doubt my choic...
An introduction: I'm a single guy in my mid 30s who travels a lot for work. That's really all that you need to know. I do a lot of consulting work, which pays well, so I got plenty of dough to spare. In addition to that I spend a good couple nights away a week, staying in hotels, so I obviously have all of that on expense. It's a nice gig. I did have a long...
Damn, she turned me on. That blue and orange jersey with "New York" on the front.. it hung tight to her body so well. She was curvy too and her hair was black, tied into a ponytail. My eyes wandered down to her shorts. The Knicks logo was patched on to the side. Those hung tight too. She had a firm ass, alright. Oh, what the hell is wrong with me? I'm jus...
I peeked out at the blinds of my bedroom as my parent's car sped off into the morning light. Supposedly, they were going to some kind of camp for married couples looking to fix broken bonds out in the middle of Wyoming. Fucking Wyoming? I can't say I've really thought much about it until now... it is the least populous state. But soon my thoughts turned to w...
I was new in town, a 22-year-old professional fresh out of college and recently relocated with no connections other than my Facebook friends, who were all over 1,000 miles away. My new job was great, and I had a fabulous condo overlooking the water, but I was still finding myself alone and unfulfilled. And it's not like I didn't have opportunities to go out...
"Ash?" I heard my roommate Jeremy call out. "You ready yet? You're taking forever in there." "Yeah, man," I answered. "Be out in a sec." I was two months into my freshman year at college. I was on the college swim team. I stood at about 5 feet 8 inches and weighed somewhere around 160. I was pretty slender but had some weight around the mid-section, hips,...
Dean Robinson was a straight, heterosexual man. He had been married for several years to his wonderful and attractive wife, Jane and in all that time he had never strayed. He had looked of course; a slender pair of legs brushing past him in a store or a pair of full, pert breasts encased in a thin top would always turn his head. But that sort of thing would...