The man is sexy, the kind that I had always dreamed about: Tall, dark Italian features, goatee, hairy chest, and huge cock. This man is going to get me off tonight. I imagine kissing him, feeling his scruffy face against my smooth cheeks and soft lips. He's a good kisser, opens his mouth just at the right moment, sucks my tongue slightly and then releases it, giving me the chance ...
Chapter Three – False start? Steve and I stayed together for another three months after the night that I bumped into Dave again at that bar. We tried, really we did. But as wonderful as our sex life was, outside of the bedroom we seemed to be less and less alike as time went on. He struggled at the small intimate dinner parties I loved so much, did all he could to keep up his...
Chapter Two – Almost Forgotten Several months had passed since the night I had bumped into Dave in the bar, and gone on to embarrass myself with another man. For a few days afterward, I had tried to examine my feelings that night, had tried to work out why I had called out Dave’s name during sex, given that I had never had sex with Dave, and that my fantasies of him were from...
Chapter One – Catching Up You could have knocked me down with a feather. Standing there, just across the bar from me, was a real ‘blast from the past’. I stood and looked, my eyes drinking in the sight. He was tall, a blond with wide shoulders and the sort of chest you only get from serious exercise during your developing years, and I should know: I’d watched him doing that...
Brian had been with Mark for exactly one year to the day. He had gone through a lot of trouble to make that night the most special night of their lives. As the limo pulled up to the house, Brian’s hand shook a little from nerves as he reached for the door handle. Even after all this time together, just the thought of being next to Mark made him excited and nervous all at once. As...
Mark was everything I could have asked for in a lover, a partner, a friend. He never complained that my job was too demanding; that was a nice switch. He seemed to find ways to amuse himself without getting into trouble, as there was the T.V., the mini-gym, and on some days I left the car and went to work with a friend. One day, about a week or two after he had come to live with...
Mark was everything I could have asked for in a lover, a partner, a friend. He never complained that my job was too demanding; that was a nice switch. He seemed to find ways to amuse himself without getting into trouble, as there was the T.V., the mini-gym, and on some days I left the car and went to work with a friend. One day, about a week or two after he had come to live with...
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...
In the Mouth Scott We hopped in my Alfa Spider, top down, and started the 20-minute drive to my house. There was so much I wanted to say about what had just happened. But words would probably detract from the communication power of our bodies. As we approached my house, I confided in Rich my unusual ability to climax repeatedly. “If I ever push for excessive sex, kick me in the...
In the Beginning Rich On my 24th birthday, I moved to San Francisco to pursue a career passion as a personal trainer. When the professional opportunity presented itself I jumped on it recognizing that the city would present a much better environment for my gay lifestyle to flourish. But I never expected the life-transforming event that began at the Marina green just days after I...
the complexity of the ngor mandalas mirrors the complexity of vajrayana ritual. the combination of the intricate image and the equally involved literary texts associated with the mandala, as for all vajrayana ritual, means that the task facing the devotee would be overwhelming without the direct involvement of the guru as a guide through these layers of religious worship. —robert e....
Rescued by Friar Patrick Wandering. Stumbling. Looking for nothing. Finding it inside myself. Two years before I had left this place with a diploma, a fantastic education, and dreams of helping to build young lives. Now I was back. My work was successful, too successful in fact, but my dreams were dead. I could not reconcile my ideals and the politics of teaching in rural Oklahoma....
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...
Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. Shower Buddies By Nathan Harvey All through High School the only class I dreaded was gym. At first it was because I was so bad in sports that nobody wanted me on...
Warning: this is a work of fiction; this story contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. if this turns you off, don't read it. First time By Nathan Harvey Bobby Tyler and I had been buddies as far back as kindergarten and I think I was in love with him even then. I know they always say gay people are not born that way, but I...
Grad School - Day 1 Walking toward the doors of the Student Union I experienced a hopeful rush of emotion over the pain of the last several weeks. Losing both a full time and a part time job to small town politics had only been the beginning of the month. After I was denied my teaching license and lost the Graduate Assistantship I had wanted to a person from out of state, I was...
THE DANCER It's the end of one of the longest days of my not yet begun career. My first musical is ready to go into production, and I've heard every kid in the Midwest who's choir teacher told them they could make it big. Most of them sound like bad imitations of either Garth or Shania, and look like their family trees haven't branched since the great flood. The female lead was...
i was not in a good mood when i got home. as i loosened my tie, robbie came out of the kitchen. “what’s up, babe?” “urgh,” i grunted. he chuckled. “oh, did him have a bad day at work?” i grunted again as i flopped down in my chair. he came over and stood behind me. he began massaging my shoulders. “yes him did. him is all tired and grumpy.” having my shoulders rubbed felt...
He really didn't know what he was getting himself into. Here he was, a married man, 40 years old, three kids, meeting a gay guy in a restaurant in the middle of nowhere. Steve had just met Peter online in a gay.com chat room two days before and here he was just about to meet the man face to face. Steve's mouth was dry and no amount of restaurant ice water was going to quench his...
Let me tell you a story. It's about two men who were almost in love. It's about a time shortly after they met. It's about one afternoon that would start these two men down the road from casual sex partners to something very close to lovers. As usual, if you are under 18, or offended by male-to-male sex, you shouldn't be reading this. Permission granted to store on the Erotic Stories ...
Country living. I enjoy it...a lot. For one thing, I have found that there is a distinct advantage to having a rural mailman. I discovered recently that he could spend a little extra mail-time with his customers if he “needs” to, Or so it is with the mailman on my route. It really all started fairly innocently. I knew we had a new man on the route. I had seen him a few times at the...
He was going to leave. Forever. He was going to graduate and go on to the Navy, to serve our country, and to leave me. It was a moment I had been dreading ever since I found out he was in the Navy. However, I had to realize that this has to happen to everyone at some point, and now it was happening to me. I also had to find the time to say goodbye. I met him at his apartment,...
It all started with my play. See, I'm trying desperately to be an actor, and my best friend told me of a play he was auditioning for. Since I had just finished a play and had an open schedule I thought," What the hell?" When I got to the theatre, I was escorted in by a cute young guy, around my age. He led me in and I sang and read for the directors who said they would call me...
This is a true story. I have submitted 3 others and I hope that you all enjoy this one as much as the previous 3. Thanks and any comments are welcome to Brokejake1@aol.com Jake and Craig happened to be online in the same chatroom and not a lot was going on so Craig im'd Jake to get to know him better. It was amazing but Jake fell in love with that first im and had thought that...
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