Measuring my speedos

"True story about one of my first gay experiences."

Hi, my name is Tyler. This story takes place when I was a sixteen year old swimmer. I'm not very tall but I do have a nice body with great legs and huge ass. I have always considered myself straight though...

A New Pathway!

"Jim found the real me, and started my training."

I called Jim. He was busy so I quickly told him that it got out of hand and that was not me, or what I wanted. He apologized and said he had just felt a connection and assumed I was...

The Apartment, Part 1

"Two mature roommates discover each other and a new life in their pied-à-terre"

Preface  This story is based partially on a true event. Someone very close to me found my profile on Prodigy (remember that early ISP?) and used it as a way to come out to me that he was gay. Of...

Massage Pathway.

"Pathway to pleasure"

It has been sometime since I ran into Savanah, the TS, in San Francisco. My life is fairly normal, work and divorced, with kids. I am five-foot ten, good-looking, muscular and I am over seven inches, hard. I am very...

Military Men – Wilfred

"An anthology series about the most risque encounters between men who wear green uniforms."

"Are many of them still waiting?" Nate asked as he removed the small pouch of toiletries from his locker. The communal bathroom at the end of the corridor was shared by around fifty military recruits, all living on the same...

Me & Karen – Part 4

"The story goes for a distraction."

A week later school was out for the summer which gave me and Karen a lot more playtime - playtime that often also included Molly. And with Molly, came her strap on. Karen totally adored that strap on and I...

Canoe Trip

"Wearing sexy short shorts on a canoe trip leads to gay sex."

It was the middle of a hot summer. I was off on a Tuesday. I was looking forward to paddling down a quiet river near my home. I like having a day off in the week as the parks, local...

Savannah

"She was a beautiful woman I wanted, from the moment I saw her."

My name is Steve, and I have always been straight. It was a Saturday night and I wanted to head into San Francisco to listen to some jazz. It was about 7:30 when I arrived, and there were not many...