For the next 7 days, all Ron could think about was how well Eric fucked him. He went through each day in a constant state of arousal, and could not wait until the coming Saturday. Ron was mentally planning what he and Eric would do next. Saturday finally arrived and Ron came home from work at his usual time, 6:00am. To his delight, Eric was sitting on the couch waiting for him....
This is the true story of my first time with a man. I seriously considered finding a man to call my own during my first term at college, a little while after I turned eighteen. I’d known that I was gay since around third grade, when I started masturbating to thoughts of my father, my teachers, and my grown-up neighbors. I have always had an attraction to older men, especially the ...
It all started about five years ago, when I was twenty-five. I was very recently graduated from a Minnesota college with a degree it had taken me six years to obtain, and I was living alone in Dover, not far from London in southern England. Life was good, but things could have been better. I wasn't a pain, although I wasn't exactly an angel either. I made friends and we all got...
It was his eyes, I think, that first drew my attention just as they did all those years ago. Josh was just a little kid back then; an ordinary little kid; a kid in my primary school class. His eyes were large and deep brown. He had long lashes. I remember thinking that they looked like girl’s eyes. So beautiful. His face was round, and his hair was dark brown, with little lights of...
It was competition now; who would become the King's favorite? The devilishly handsome Robert Carr was no longer the only possible solution for the King to turn to when he needed the erotic company of another man. And I was determined that James of Scotland and England would one day love me more than the Earl of Somerset. My physique was just as good as Carr's; however, I had charm...
"George, my boy, I promise you will be very happy at Court!" My uncle was hardly making me feel better. I was twenty-two years old, and I had been safe and content in my old home in southern England, where I had been raised. I was worldly and handsome, with long dark hair and a finely chiseled face, but this had not been enough. No: my mother's brother had to see that I...
It had been a glorious day and the night was warm and sultry and, to be honest, I could not sleep. At 1AM I climbed into the car and headed out into the Irish countryside and headed for a nice cove I knew just a short drive from home. As the lights of the city disappeared behind me I reached over and turned on the radio and searching the channels found some soft music to drive by. ...
I decided I wanted to work over my summer break before my senior year in college. I needed to make some extra cash because I needed to buy a computer before school started back. I wanted to go to North Carolina to work because the summer heat of Florida was getting old. My dad got me a job at a river rafting company in a small tourist town in the mountains of North Carolina. The...
Ted Baxter was playing street hockey with his friends when the moving van arrived and parked in front of the vacant two-story house on Stanley Street. Vacant, that is, until about an hour earlier when the new owner had arrived to take possession of it. Ted had noticed his arrival, and immediately thought that the thirty-something man who stopped to watch them play their game before he...
Roger was a bit taken aback. “I - I’m not sure what you mean,” he stammered. There was that feeling in his crotch again. What was happening to him? He blushed, sure that Ted could tell he was now sporting a raging hard-on. But Ted kept looking straight into his eyes. “I met you before,” Ted said. “I thought it was at State U., but now I don’t think so. It was in a dream. Weird,...
Ten minutes later, Roger was nervously fumbling with his keys as he tried to unlock the front door. Ted reached over and steadied his hand. The key went in, turned, and the door opened. A few seconds later they were inside and the door was shut behind them. “Want another beer?” asked Roger. “Sure, if you need one,” answered Ted. “Are you legal?” asked Roger. “I mean, I’m not...
Though the bed was assembled, there were no sheets on it. Neither of them noticed this, however, as they moved closer, first sitting on the edge, then falling sideways to lay on the bare mattress, their lips still locked in a passionate kiss and their arms encircling each other in a firm but gentle embrace. Roger was happier in this moment that he had ever been in his entire life....
Roger, still in his dreams, shifted his body to a more comfortable position and slept on. When he woke in the morning, his first reaction was to wonder where he was. The room seemed unfamiliar to him. He rolled onto his back and found himself naked, under a loose sheet and blanket. Then the memories came flooding back. He rose and walked into the bathroom. He looked at himself in the...
“Hi Mr. Ferguson!” The voice came from behind me as I got out of my car. I turned to see who had called my name and there stood a handsome young man, about six feet tall, well built, early twenties, dark hair, deep set eyes, dark eyebrows, clean shaven face and a knock ’em dead smile. I didn’t recognize him and wondered how he knew my name. He must have realized this because he...
The rest of the afternoon I wandered around in a kind of daze. My son was gay, and I was going to spend the evening with his one-time lover. At least, I think they must have been lovers. That’s the impression I got from Alan. Maybe I read him wrong. Maybe they were both gay, but not lovers. Alan was so handsome. I looked him up in my son’s yearbook and sure enough, there he was,...
I turned the heat down in the oven and returned with the beer. That way, we’d have at least another fifteen minutes or so before the dinner would start to get ruined, and I didn’t want to stop and eat now. I wanted to hear more. I passed Alan the beer and he twisted the top off with ease. I nearly tore my hand open trying to take the top off mine, but I managed. We both took a...
Alan stood up first, and I could see the front of his trousers tenting out, just like mine was doing. He looked at me and smiled, then straightened his cock with his hand. “I’m starving, Mr. Ferguson, and for more than the food you cooked,” he said, “But we’d better eat some supper first, to build up our strength.” I must have blushed, because he smiled again. “You did say you...
As I sit here alone on a rainy Halloween night, I scan the club to see if there is anyone worth approaching. The entire place is illuminated by green lights, with white spotlights around the stage, and melted dry ice provides a feeling of classic spookiness. Shall I describe what I am seeing on the dance floor? There are men of all ages crowding the dance floor, and the disco ...
Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. Adonis By Nathan Harvey I’d made my home in Chicago now for over a year and I loved...
Jake didn't know what had come over him. Now 43 years old, he'd thought he'd always been ready for anything. Growing up in a small town, he'd been raised by two God-fearing parents, had 7 siblings, and married his girlfriend from junior high school. He and his wife married right out of high school, both choosing to forego college in order to begin their lives together immediately....
Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. The Foreman By Nathan Harvey Maxwell Construction Company was building this new...
Steve and I had been finding ourselves at the gym at the same time and worked out together. He is about ten years older than me and married. His wife is an executive with a large company and travels often. We often joked about our sex lives and his lack of sex when his wife traveled. Steve was not interested in another woman complicating his life and I jokingly teased him about...
A couple of months ago I switched jobs, and as a result started working weekends and having two or three days off during the week. In some ways this worked out to my advantage, and one of those was that I was able to go to the gym during the weekdays and practically have the weight room to myself. There was one guy who must have had a similar schedule to mine since it seemed like...
Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. The Major By Nathan Harvey His name was Michael Lansing, but everyone at Cal...
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