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1999

After a particularly torrid session with you, I would like to lie beside you on my side facing you, with you lying on your back, and hold you in my arms and have you hold me in yours with my head on your chest until you'd fall asleep, and I would doze off lulled by the sound of your gentle snoring. I would awaken sometime later in the night and see that you were still asleep,... read more

It was one of those beautiful spring days, gloriously bright and sunny. The air was heavy with the perfumed scent of Perth’s November blooms. The thought of rushing into work, closeted by four walls and a desk piled high with paper ail-ed me. So I called in sick, armed myself with a book and headed down to my favorite café. I planted myself at one of the outside tables and ordered... read more

Bret Connoly sipped coffee, absently aware of the bouncy music of an Astaire and Rogers musical playing on his kitchen TV. The patio doors were open and the sheer curtains billowed gently in the moving air. In the back yard, Esai, the pool attendant was busily servicing the chlorinator. Speculating, he wondered how many wealthy neighborhood matrons the young and well... read more

Love Display

by Goodguy_sea

Feb 28, 1999

"You're my 'little man'." Alvin whispered to Ty that autumn night. They were alone in the elevator of Alvin's apartment building. Alvin purred as he stood behind Ty. He enjoyed the wonderful feeling of Ty's shorter but very male body in his arms, and Ty enjoyed Alvin holding him this way. Alvin's lighter colored arms were a contrast against Ty's rich brown skin. "Mmm,... read more

The story so far: I was forty five, divorced and alone. Love was a dream I had passed through. When I met Jessie, I was just glad to find a friend. He was a good looking amber eyed and slender construction worker, from Atlanta, stranded and broke in Birmingham. I met him when I cruised the streets for a new yardman. I had to fire Robert, the last one, because he stole... read more

Both Sides

by NickyD

Feb 22, 1999

Brad paused in the doorway, undecided. The bedroom was dark, but enough light shone from the hall to illuminate the figure asleep on the bed. Covers pushed half down, legs entangled in the sheets and hair an inky spray across the white pillow slip, Daniel was an enticing sight and Brad sighed, remembering. He couldn't recall when he'd first started having these feelings.... read more

1998

Continuing the story, I guess I should name myself as Rob Welde , and in part 1 you met my roommate Brett Klasco. Well, after that magical night, I woke up before him, and looked to my left, and couldn't believe a guy as hot as he was, was actually in my bed. To this day, I hadn't let another man enter my hole. I wanted the first to be special, and he really was special to... read more

The relationship went well. However, we did have a little fight now and then, but it usually passed over in a day. We had been together a few months, and we didn't have sex every day, sometimes every few days, sometimes every week, sometimes even more, but we made sure we didn't go a few weeks without it. Our first real problems was about 4 months after we got together, and things... read more

I was 25 . I had finished college, and had moved out of my parents' place recently. moved to Northeast Miami , a good hour from home. I bought a little place. I was so glad, as I could finally unleash my fantasies about men. There were 3 bedrooms, so I decided to lease one out and find a roommate. I placed an ad in the paper . I started getting responses . I didn't place a... read more

Jeremy's Confession

by John Boy

Jul 13, 1998

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... read more



Emotions

by Alexis Blackgold

Jul 05, 1998

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,... read more

The Perfect Date

by Authorguy

Jun 04, 1998

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... read more

My College Roommate

by CrazyAce

May 29, 1998

It was my first semester going full-time to college. I was nervous, like anyone else would be. After much debate, I decided to reside on-campus as opposed to living at home and commuting. It was just more economical to live in the dorms. I would reluctantly give up my privacy in order to save money...and as a person who values his privacy, I wasn't happy about this. I was... read more

It's A Name Thing

by BG

May 13, 1998

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... read more

A Golf Affair To Remember, Part 5 (Finale) Sunday began in the half-light before morning. I had slept most of the night facing Sean, who was facing away from me, my body spooning and loosely snuggling his. It must have been between 4 and 5 AM when I awoke to hear Sean growling and sputtering words I could not make out. He was in the throws of a nightmare. His... read more

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... read more

State Trooper

by Jonny

Apr 27, 1998

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... read more

Roger

by Albert

Apr 14, 1998

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,... read more

First Meeting

by Tom McArthur

Apr 06, 1998

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... read more

After the cheering and congratulations died down around the 18th green, we made our way to the clubhouse. There were lots of stories being swapped about the day's golf and I got caught up in trading tales with the other members around the bar. It was only about 2:30 in the afternoon. For the first few minutes, Sean was at my side, nodding approvingly to my ever more outlandish... read more



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... read more

Life Ain't Always Peachy

by E

Mar 22, 1998

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... read more

American Pie

by Joshua Stone

Mar 19, 1998

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... read more

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.... read more

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... read more

Dear Teacher

by Kevin

Mar 06, 1998

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... read more

Ryan And Me

by BKAI

Feb 24, 1998

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... read more

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... read more

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... read more

1997

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... read more



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