Goddamn phone!! Why is the ringer so loud? My head is killing me! Oooh, I think I’m going to be sick! I shouldn’t have had that sixth tequila shot. Will someone answer the fucking phone? I clawed my way from beneath the warmth and safety of the blanket and looked at the clock. It was hard to see through the haze of my hangover, but I was pretty sure the fuzzy blue numbers said 3:06. ...
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I had taken the week off to catch up on some work around the house. I had only lived in the neighborhood seven months and had not spent many weekday hours at home. During the weekend, the neighborhood seemed quiet and residential. It was after 3 o’clock when the doorbell rang amidst my reorganization of my bedroom. Few people knew I was off so I had no idea who was at to door. Turned out to be...
His right hand grabbed my belt buckle, and pulled my body into his, as his left hand reached around and slid into the back denim pocket of my jeans. A palm cradled my butt cheek, and then he started to press the tips of his fingers against me, massaging my ass as the fingers on his other hand tugged at the waistline of my boxer shorts. His knuckles felt rough compared to my cotton underwear, but...
It was 2 am and the cub was kicking out. I looked around the dance floor. I had come for one reason and one reason alone…I headed towards the door and picked up my coat....
(Author’s note: All of the characters in this series are of legal age.) I was sitting on the bank of the river watching the approaching storm when Tommy emerged from the shack and sat beside me. “Well, did you do it?” I asked. Tommy turned and opened his mouth to show me the big wad of Raul’s cum that was on his tongue. “I had him squirming all over the place – he loved it!” “What about...
This story is dedicated to MY little tiger who inspires me to do extraordinary things every day. I hope I can make more of your dreams come true. -jp. Joey ran around the house, making last minute arrangements for his mother’s party. Every time he turned around there was something else that she needed him to do. He didn’t mind though; at least it kept his mind off the fact that he was...
*Disclaimer: This story has sex between males and can get pretty graphic, so if you’re offended by gay sex, I have two things to say 1) WHY THE HELL ARE YOU HERE? 2) And that you should leave now.* Forever Young! Chapter 1 Hello, my name is Timothy Faren, but most call me Timmy. I am 25 years old and have a new job as a teacher at a local college. The reason people call me Timmy is because...
The muchachos stripped down to their bikinis before getting into the canoes. The small flotilla set off for the opposite bank of the river, to the soccer game at Boca Grande. The current was strong, sweeping us downstream, while the young men paddled furiously. I was sitting in the middle of our canoe watching Raul’s shoulder, arm, and back muscles working under his smooth, brown skin. Behind...
As I start this I need to clarify a few points. I am very much in the closet and no one who personally knows me, has any idea I am bi or really get excited when it comes to being around men. Other than a few encounters from when I was growing up, about 5 at rest areas, maybe 5 in college and one gay bath house experience, I have been totally straight acting. Being married and with a family and...
John Paul Batista, Executive Director of Photography. Has a nice ring to it doesn’t it? I thought so too when Adam offered me the position. After 40 years of service for the publishing company, our beloved Larry Marshall decided to call it quits and spend the rest of his life on a tropical island in the middle of the Pacific where there were no magazines. It was at that point that Adam...
Let me start this true story with a little background on my self. I was raised by a single Mom and had no brothers or sisters. Everything about sex I learned on my own. From as early as I can remember I enjoyed playin’ with myself and getting an erection and as I got older, I was playin’ and had my first climax and ever since I have not been able to stop. I had the usual childhood...
It was late May, and I wanted to go to the mountains, to rest for a couple of days, to breath some fresh air, to take some long walks in the forest, and, yeah, mainly to see him--my uncle Stan. I loved him since I could remember. He was cute as hell, about 5'9" and 150 lb, bearded and of course hairy. He was going to turn 40 in a couple of months, while I was 20. He was living in a small resort...
I was in my second year at college training to be a landscape gardener. Money was tight but I managed to get a weekend job with Bob, my fuck buddy. I was 22 and single, mostly gay but still interested in girls. Bob was 36, married and convinced he was straight but every so often he would get horny and want to fuck me. We had been doing a bit of work "on the side" for a guy in his 50's who was...
One evening while sitting at home watching TV and being bored as usual, my dad came home from his patrols. My dad was a game warden, and that meant he spent long days and nights just driving around the countryside looking and listening for poachers. He stopped by to grab dinner and then head back out, but before he left, he invited me to go with him. I jumped at the chance. Patrolling with my...
A Busy Week, Part 1 I took early retirement from teaching at fifty when my dear old Dad passed away and left me the family business to run. It’s the local florist shop and I soon found out that my loyal staff could run it with little help for me. I had a lot of time on my hands. My Dad knew that I was gay, but he was very supportive: his only disappointment was that he would never have...
Energy Supply, Part 1 Energy comes in a variety of forms... I am American and I’m gay but shit, that’s not to say that I go for every piece of ass that comes my way. I have learned to take on only high-class lovers who have millions in the bank and wives and families to boot. I love to service the needs of these high rolling guys whose corporate decisions rip off you and me every day of...
So it's a quiet night. Sometimes summer can be like that - everyone's out of town on holiday, sunning themselves in Ibiza and Mykonos. The rest of us are still trying to get along, same old same old. It's darker in this corner of Soho, unlike the bright lighting behind me on the main road; the heart of "Theatreland" where ten glossy shows are tempting the passers-by with neon reviews a meter...
Darius – Our Persian GodFirst submitted January 10, 2003Text Size: ***This is a work of fiction*** Deep ass pounding fun is the only way to go. Being forced to all fours while two good buddies slam me hard from both ends...mmm that's what this boy needs. I love getting my ass plowed... HARD...DEEP...AND ALL NIGHT LONG!!!!!! When guys say they bottom they mean they take it in...
I was 18 and we used to live next door to this guy, Mr. Hayes. His wife left him a couple of years before, when I was about 15. I used to really be a real pain toward him--you know the sort of stuff teenagers do. Well one day just after my 18th Birthday I'd been up to London and at about 10:30 p.m. ran to catch the late train home. The train was practically empty and I got into the...
“That’s it boy. Suck that dick like your life depended on it,” Cameron said, holding Cody by his silky blonde hair. The boy was on his knees, with his shorts down around his ankles. Cameron got off on seeing his smooth naked ass while his pretty lips were wrapped around his dick. Cameron held him still and fucked his face slowly. “You don’t know what it’s like boy. Living up here in...
Tommy went to the door, naked, cracked it open a bit, and seeing that it was Raul, let him in. Raul had his soccer ball in his hands. "Quihubole (whassup)?" he said. "Quihubole," we answered. "We have to hurry," Raul said. “We're playing the guys from across the river today." Then, speaking to Tommy, "Did you get sucked yet?" "Yeah," Tommy answered, "once." Raul started stripping...
I was standin' at my usual spot, just off an alley near the hotel. Sometimes the johns like to pull a quickie in the alleyway. It's dark and no one goes in there, and I guess they like the thrill of sucking a kid like me off where they might get caught. Actually, it's kind of kicky for me too. I was leanin' against the brick wall of the old abandoned warehouse. It's my corner. A corner is a...
"Hey, kid." The boy, feigning disinterest, rolled an eye at me. He continued to lean nonchalantly against the alley wall, hip thrust out, one leg cocked and the too-tight jeans hugging his basket. "What, mister?" He lit a cigarette and tossed his head, causing the long blond hair to slip away from his eyes. It was a studied gesture, like the way he thrust his left hand into his...
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