I was sitting in Jack's bar alone one evening and was thinking seriously about going back to my apartment to spend the night alone when I saw him walk in. He was a 6-foot black guy, very trim and muscular wearing jeans, T shirt, and black combat boots. He was very masculine in appearance and looking and very sensuous. Looking at him, I felt a hot stirring in my loins and I could not take my...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: To my knowledge, the band depicted in this story does not exist outside of this work of fiction. Any similarities between this fictitious band and their music, and a real band and their music are purely coincidental. With that being said, enjoy. - jp. “At first you were loving me, needing me, wanting me Now you’re leaving me, teasing me, taunting me You promised you’d be...
I had just gotten home, trying to unwind from a trying day, when the doorbell rang. I opened the door to two men. One was tall, suave and polished. He was dressed to perfection, creased and pressed. Not a hair out of place, not a move that wasn’t smooth and efficient. He didn’t do a thing for me. He was too perfect, too practiced, and too straight. But the other guy, well, he gave me...
Copyright for this story belongs to and remains with the author. I don’t have any major objection to my work being re-distributed, but ASK FIRST! This is a gay adult story with the consequent language and images. If homosexuality and/or sexually explicit themes offend you then do not continue. If these are illegal in your area, then you have my sympathy, but you proceed at your own risk. ...
One Sunday, Tim and I were together for the day just messing around going to the mall and looking around. I told him I had this place I love to go to in the summer, down by the Ohio River, but well off the main drag, back by a boat launch. It’s a nice discreetly wooded area where you can picnic, yet it is quite secluded and not too many people ever go there. When I want to be alone this is my...
Well, I have been writing about my busy sex life when I was a young man. Now I am 75 years old and I like to look back at my life. I have written over 50 true stories for Men On The Net. If you have read my stories you know that I was a cock-a-holic and you may wonder how I turned out after all of that excitement! In a few of my stories, I have written that I have been with my lover for over...
I was staring out at the wide expanse of the Cascade Mountains as I piloted over them. I worked for one of the airlines, based in Seattle. I usually flew small, 70-seat commuter aircraft, but was certified to fly all the way up to a 737. I had spent almost every waking moment from the time I was 12 learning how to fly. I loved the freedom and thrill of soaring through the air. I’m one of the...
I felt him writhing beneath me. We rolled over the grassy spot just beyond the lake. The misty morning air surrounded us as we arched into each other, joined up in frenzied mating. I could see his stomach muscles ripple beneath the sweat-soaked hair. I could feel his cock pressed into my belly as I moved within him. The mist of early dawn obscured his face. But I knew him anyway. I had...
When I was eight, my family moved from India to the USA where we settled in San Diego, to me still the most beautiful place in the this country. Our neighbors were the Murdoch’s, a family originally from Australia but now second generations. They had 2 kids, Cheyenne and Robbie. I guess when I first saw Cheyenne; she had come over with her mother to help us move in. One afternoon with her and I...
I grew up in south central Kansas in a very conservative town where even looking at a girl twice was immoral. So imagine how I fit in being gay and very out. I knew I was gay from the time that I was 11 years old. I always fantasized about big, strong boys. I always thought that was because I was so little at that time, that I wanted to be like one and hence the obsession. Around the age of...
I stood at the side of the grave, watching the casket lower into the ground. I don’t know what made me sadder, the fact that I was burying my father, or that I was the only one there. When the casket had finished lowering, I walked to the other side and placed a flower on my mother’s headstone, noticing that the grass seams were just starting to mend. It had only been six weeks since I stood...
This is a work of fiction, and as such the characters are not bound by the usual dictates of modern society. Unsafe sexual practices can be undertaken with impunity only in the world of fantasy. In reality, it is your obligation and your right to play safely, sanely and healthily. I hope you enjoy my work, and if you have any comments, or ideas that may inspire new work, please feel free to...
I'd been admiring this man since the first time he waited on me in the restaurant. His name on his company badge said “Tim.” He was about 5’10” tall, and looked to be about 160 pounds or so with a lean, well-built body…and about a 32-inch waist. He had hair jutting out of the top of his unbuttoned shirt collar. Body hair is a huge erotic turn-on for me. He had terrific, manly, hairy arms. His...
Copyright for this story belongs to and remains with the author. I don’t have any major objection to my work being re-distributed, but ASK FIRST!!! This is a work of fiction, and as such the characters are not bound by the usual dictates of modern society. Unsafe sexual practices can be undertaken with impunity only in the world of fantasy. In reality, it is your obligation and your right to...
[Copyright for this story belongs to and remains with the author. I don’t have any major objection to my work being re-distributed, but ASK FIRST!!! This is a work of fiction, and as such the characters are not bound by the usual dictates of modern society. Unsafe sexual practices can be undertaken with impunity only in the world of fantasy. In reality, it is your obligation and your right to...
My name is Sam. I’m a firefighter. As the city was in the grips of an arsonist, I’d found my destiny. I wasn’t looking for it, but I don’t think anyone ever is. I knew I was gay, really understood what it meant, when I was thirteen. I remember looking through the big holiday catalogs when I was younger than that, looking for toys and finding the men’s underwear section and staring, enjoying what...
Fact based he hee…. You arrive after a short flight; I’m waiting for you at customs. We hug and hold each other for a few seconds and then we head for my place. Once there you want to unpack and freshen up a little. You want to take a shower and undress in front of me. You hint that I should join you. Once in the shower with steamy hot mist spraying our naked flesh, we kiss as our bodies...
Copyright for this story belongs to and remains with the author. I don’t have any major objection to my work being re-distributed, but ASK FIRST!!! I would like to acknowledge the inspiration, ideas, and assistance I received for this story from Joy. It's really OUR story - I just had the privilege of putting it down in words. All comments will be passed on to him. This is a work of...
I never really noticed while growing up. But I built walls around me. If I kept everyone far enough away, they wouldn’t know I was different. I was safe, but I was alone. When I went away to college, no one knew anybody. We were all new and we all had walls. It was so easy for people to get under mine. I lived in the dorms. Our building was set up with four rooms with a central living area....
I’m a widower. My wife died six months ago. She left me with two little ones. While giving birth to our second, she had to have a caesarean and that was when they discovered the cancer. It was almost virulent--spreading and devouring so fast. My little boy was two months old when she died. I was at a loss as to what to do. I had my daughter who had just turned two and a two-month old boy. ...
Have you ever hidden? Buried yourself so deeply in work, or anything else that keeps you too busy to live? I did. I didn’t want to feel the pain anymore. So I lied to myself and said I didn’t need a life. But when you are not looking, the strangest things sneak up on you. Love found me when I never expected it. I had lost the first and only love of my life three years before. He was telling me...
Apollo had showered just before I got home. Standing naked in the entryway, he greeted me with a powerful hug and lip lock. He told me to shower up and meet with him in our living room. Obediently, I took my shower. I lathered up all over, so that my body, cock, ass and face were white with cream. It was funny--I looked like a snowman. LOL! Then under really hot water, I cleansed my hard...
Apollo is my sun god, my god of light. He brightens my existence whenever I talk with him. We’ve never actually seen each other. We are cyber-lovers. It doesn’t matter, because I love him so much, his physical presence would only heighten what I already feel. I’m so emotionally tied to this man already. Yet I dream about him constantly, and he dreams about me. We go to fantastically...
My Lover Apollo. Your soul is a fantastic and magical place! This is where I find peace, in my lover’s inner being, your wants, your desires, my fertile playground. You are mine; no one can know how much I love this (only you). When I’m inside, you give me free reign, total control. I can be anything I want to be, you will be anything I want you to be. There is nothing we won’t try to be or to do...
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