Jeremy was a emotional boy at the age of 18. He had always realized he had an attraction for men but never acted upon it. He wanted a man so bad it hurt, and yet he knew that if his secret ever got out, no one would ever want to be around him again. It was a cold winter's day and Rob had invited Jeremy over to his house. Jeremy hoped and dreamed with all of his heart that...
There's something about a rainy night in New York that makes you believe it's raining all over the world. Robert arrived at Tony's apartment at 9:00 am. Seeing Tony watching him, from the window, made him think of the last time they were together. It made Tony think of the same time watching him standing in the warm summer rain. From where they were standing, as far as it was,...
In my entire lifetime, I never thought that I would have the opportunity for such a wonderful, almost magical night. The concept of the most popular and clearly the most handsome and sexy senior in high school asking me out on a date shocked me. Justin was an incredibly hot guy. His dark brown hair was cut short, looking into his brown eyes sent me into a soothing oblivion, and his...
It was a beautiful Saturday morning. I was home alone so I decided that I would go to the grocery store, and get some markers and paper for a project that I needed to do. The hottest guy worked at this store. His name Was Ben G. I am Ben H. I walked by him, and finally spit out the word Hi! He just nodded, and barely knew that I was there. I was stupid to fall in love with...
It had been a nice weekend. It had been spent down in DC, visiting some friends. Rather than flying, I had made the drive, so I could break in my new car (and show it off to my friends). But, you know how it is. The way there is always much more fun than the drive home. I had left much too late. And, after 8 straight hours on the road, I was weary of the drive. It...
The first thing I heard was the gentle thumping. Ke-bum, ke-bum, ke-bum,... Regular, comforting. I felt an enormous peacefulness. I opened one eye to see an enormous phallus, its slit only an inch from my right eye. Enormous only because of its proximity, for it was totally flaccid, resting in a nest of fine spun reddish gold. My head rested on his soft flat belly. A ray of...
At secondary school everyone knew that I was gay. I was out to people because I did not like the cover-up. That is why I was not very popular among the guys. That is why it was a very brave act to hang out with me for anyone, of course. I had this friend, called Roger, who was an outsider as well. He was talented at water-polo, he was built large. So he did not fit in,...
After discovering the internet less than a year ago, I had really enjoyed being able to contact others who were like me-gay and hungry. Since I am in my late forties and married, it never occurred to me that there were other men out there who also craved the taste of a hot cock and the feel of another man's arms around his body. Boy, was I wrong!! I had had a couple of...
A Golf Affair To Remember, Part III Part III After my heartbeat returned to normal and my breathing slowed, Sean kissed me again on the neck and lips and whispered that we better get to sleep soon if we wanted to be fresh for our morning tee off time. I must have chuckled a little indicating my agreement. He rose in almost a bashful way, went to his overnight...
Life Ain't Always Peachy Ever since I was about 10 years old, I was always fascinated with the parts of other boys. I don't know why exactly, but I do know that I always had to look at a penis whenever I could. Before Internet porn came out, I would go to the local bookstore and look for bodybuilder magazines. I would always touch myself...
It was a carnival the night we met. An absolute carnival. I was sitting in the noisy cafe at the corner table--the one I usually sat at--drinking the same thing I always drank. Taza's: the coffee shop is famous for attracting all kinds of people. There's Ratt--a teenager with dirty blond hair and enormous eyes. He is a skater who has always lived between the street and the charity...
A Golf Affair To Remember, Part II As his heartbeat slowed and his breathing returned to something resembling normal, Sean turned on his side towards me, wearing only his wide grin. "That was, it was, it was...just great," he said in a voice full of enthusiasm but barely above a whisper. We would have looked like quite the pair had anyone but us been there....
A Golf Affair to Remember (Part 1) Call me Mark. I am 35 years old, married, and nonetheless interested in men. I have always been somewhat interested in guys, but -- all things considered -- I had never acted on it and I figured that I never would act on it. That is until last summer. Safely ensconced in a middle class existence, I do what most suburban...
I'm 21 year old good looking guy. I'm in 4th grade in my college. I have a handsome face that all girls like. I like go to the gym, and I like jogging in the morning. In college, I have one favourite teacher, name Mr.Franz. He's a 32-year-old beefy guy, has a great body, and cute. He is my favourite teacher not because I like his lesson, but because I like him and always dream...
It wasn't the kind of match that people would put together. Ryan was beautiful. Captain of the basketball team, National Honor Society, good family, and incredible personality. The kind of guy that everyone dreams about, but never can seem to find for themselves. Hardly the kind of man I expected to actually take an interest in me, or even speak to me. I had known Ryan since...
The following is a true story. Being from the south, I was brought up on the Bible and that some sins were unforgivable. One of those was being gay. Little did I know that all those years of preaching was falling on deaf ears. You see from about the age of 18 I have known that I was different. I would catch myself looking at Guys on the beach and not girls. I would fantasize...
It's a perfect job for a guy like me. I let my younger brother live in my apartment most of the year, and when I'm in town he moves back in with the folks to give me privacy. Generally speaking, I'm not home much. My profession as a plant breeding specialist demands that I do a considerable amount of traveling throughout the year in order to study climate and soil conditions which...
Chapter Two: Sitting on my couch... It has been several weeks since we were alone together at the bed and breakfast in the woods. However, the images of that weekend are still vivid in my mind as if they had just happened. Every time I close my eyes, I am looking into your beautiful blue eyes. I receive a letter in the mail a few days ago from a...
Chapter One: I meet you in a quaint little bed and breakfast hidden off in a nice wooded area. No one to bother us all weekend. Just you, me and the four walls of our room. In this room we have a queen-size bed, the mattress is firm but bouncy. Sheets are soft cotton. Pillows are fluffy and soft. In a corner of the room we find a full-length antique stand-up...
It was a beautiful December day, and it was workshop day, which meant that I wouldn't be going to school, but on a bus trip to some educational Christmas program three hours away. On the same bus was this guy, his name is Sky. He is beautiful, I couldn't help but star into his beautiful eyes, it was like they were calling me, telling me that it was OK to tell him how ...
The first time I felt sexual tension was when I saw my neighbour shirtless. I had gone to his house to give him a letter which was wrongly delivered at my address. At that point I realised I was gay. It was a feeling of shock, guilt and a strange exhilaration. I rang the bell, and Mr. M- opened it. He stood there, smiling. He was wearing a pair of faded denim shorts and...
The Blind Date The Blind Date By J. Fisher I was thrilled when my friend Tom invited me to visit for the weekend. Even though I didn't like his lover Dan very much, I knew Tom and I would have a good time catching up on things. Friday just couldn't come fast enough that week. I'd been working long hours, hadn't been socializing much and...
My Blond, Blue Eyed Dream Man, Part II What a great night for dreams! All I could think about was the blond hunk of a guy I glimpsed on the subway the day before. I would wake up and think of him, and then fall back asleep, only to dream dreams of hard, hot men. I really needed it badly! But, all good things must come to an end, and I eventually woke...
My Blond, Blue Eyed Dream Man It was just another day. On the subway to work, and in a daze as usual, I was already thinking about what I would be doing after work that day (not a good way to start the day!). People on the subway are usually so lifeless and boring to look at. I had come to dread my daily grind, the subway just a small part of the unpleasant...
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