"Joe says goodbye to his ass cherry."
Joe and I have connected half a dozen times. Our usual routine was to undress in his bedroom, share a shower, and then, after drying each other, get on the bed. There we would cuddle and kiss, and fondle each...
"A plumber gets plumbed..."
One Monday morning, a very light trickle from a closed bathroom faucet had turned into a steady flow. Not wanting to receive a hefty water bill, I decided that action finally needed to be taken. After contacting my boss to...
"I have fun in the park with three strangers."
I heard about this park near my home where men gather to engage in nameless gay sex, so I summoned up my courage and headed there last Tuesday. My name is Tim. I am married and anyone who knows me...
"I get sucked and totally whacked."
About ten years ago, I regularly chatted online with a younger guy. When I say younger, I am talking about a considerable age gap: fifteen years, in fact.Anyway, I’d been chatting with Mike for quite a while when, early one...
"The ecstasy of incarceration...."
During the 1980’s, there were archaic laws pertaining to homosexuality in the country I live in. I won’t bore you with all the statutes, but having sex with a male under the age of nineteen was a very big ‘no-no,’...
I work for a software company and they sent me on a business trip to Dallas. I had no choice but to accept the job. When I got home I told my wife Sharon that I had to go away...
"After tormenting me at school, the bully returns..."
At school I was the focus of the scum generally referred to as, ‘The Bully.’ His name was Morgan, but he was known as ‘Conan.’ My entire high school career was beleaguered by his domination over me. I was subjected...
For those who didn’t read my first story let me introduce myself again. I’m in my mid-thirties and just an average guy. I’m married, six-feet tall, one hundred and eighty-five pounds, with dirty-blonde hair and deep blue eyes. Some say...
"Dave, what a sweet guy."
The summer I was eighteen, I visited the City Hall washroom once in a while. One Friday, about three in the afternoon, I am there and a guy is standing at the urinals. He looks about forty-years-old, is six feet...
