email any comments to ardveche@hotmail.com Part 1: The Office I hate my job. So that makes me unique, right? I guess maybe not. But is there anyone out there reading this who works every day in a great big version of one of those mazes they make rats run through? Anyone who sits for lets say ten hours in a sensory deprivation chamber known as a 'cubicle'? Well you guys know that ...
The first day I showed up at college, I didn’t arrive as a virgin, but I arrived as a young man who had never been in love. My sexual experience up until that period had been confined to my brother-in-law who was ten years older than me and had introduced me to the pleasures of man-to-man sex. I had mixed feelings about leaving home and going away to school. Part of me wanted to...
Every Friday, after the football games, the high school has a dance. Everyone goes, including the man I am in love with, Chris. Although he has a girlfriend, I still believe that someday we will be together. Chris is on the football team, so he usually sits on the bleachers in the gym with the rest of the players! Me and my friends are having fun dancing, when I start to feel...
The pressure I feel in my pursuit of you isn't bearable and I find that I have to work off my lust. My artwork is followed by manual labor or even a workout at the gym. Exhaustion is my strategy. But it isn't working, my labor is making me stronger so I must be doing something wrong. Didn't I read that athletes have reduced sex drive? That's gotta be wrong because I'm wired. Do I...
That was the last I heard from Brian for nearly 3 weeks. I’d expected to at least get a call, at some point, after the funeral and to give me an update on his progress, if any, with regard to Kevin. I managed to keep very busy at work, and even went out the a couple of local watering holes after work. I met some friends old friends I’d known before moving to Virginia for 6 years....
The next morning, we awoke in each other’s arms, curled around each other basking in each other’s warmth and being. Collecting my senses, I recalled that this was a work day. It didn’t take me but a couple of moments to decide on calling in sick. I’d had a slight cold the last couple of days, and it’d be easily convincing, especially since I was rarely sick. That out of the way,...
THE LONG ROAD HOME I shall never forget that stormy Friday night in Los Angeles. And who says it never rains in LA. I guess I should tell you a bit about me. I am 35, 175 pounds, 5’11, a light skinned man of color, piercing green eyes, and an award-winning smile. I have an excellent body, thanks to working out twice a week with a personal trainer. I am considered by the ladies,...
PART II : THE LONG ROAD HOME I woke up the next morning in a state of joy and bliss. I rolled over and stared at Adam, he was snoring softly. I ran my fingers through his hair and rubbed his chest. His blond and brownish hair fell over one eye. I was now aware that last night was no dream. I laid back down, and closed my eyes. A moment latter I felt his hand massaging my back....
PART THREE: THE LONG ROAD HOME We stayed at Danny’s Brentwood estate under guard for three days after Nina’s death. Again, I was front-page news. I was sneaked back to my home to get some clothes. I also packed two bags for Adam. On my way out, I stood in the kitchen. There were no traces of any blood. It had been cleaned to perfection. I stood there listening to the waves,...
I ended the story of my first sexual encounter of my naval career, at a somewhat awkward point. Having experienced some of the hottest sex ever with an absolute god, in the shower of his barracks room, with the promise of even more to cum as he led me to his bedroom, I was startled to near paralysis when I heard Skip’s friend Mark say, “Have fun, fellas?” We’d been caught red-handed and I...
All this started when my mom had to take another job in the afternoon. I lived quite a way from our apartment so my uncle, from my father's side, offered to drive me home on his way to working the night shift. This worked well for about a month.. Then my uncle and I were sitting outside my apartment in his car when he started to stroke my thigh. I was 18 at the time, and I knew...
A New Beginning, Part 14 The phone rang early Sunday morning. First, someone from the hospital called regarding the pending arrangements for the disposition of Jenny, apparently not aware of the presence of her parents. Brian had given them the local hotel number where they could be reached. We had made an unsuccessful effort to start the day, but didn’t get any further than a glass...
I made a quick stop and the grocery store on the way home, picking up a few essentials and a couple of steaks. I was pretty sure that if and when Brian made it back to the apartment, he’d probably not want to dine out. If surprised, they would keep for a couple of days anyway. I arrived home at about quarter to six. I put things away and flicked on the TV. I grabbed a glass,...
A New Beginning, Part 12 I skimmed the paper, read the comics and horoscope—this ought to be good! “Today is an 8—Like yesterday, you’re interested in doing something bold, taking steps into uncharted territory. Why hold back? Your instincts are generally good, so follow them. Taking a risk could work out well. And, it’s sure to be interesting!” “Jesus!” I thought, “You don’t know...
I felt a stabbing pain in my groin. I struggled to make coherent sense out of my sleepy stupor and separate my dreams from reality. In the dim early morning light, the events of the preceding night unfolded in my mind and I caught sight of the 4 year old source of my discomfort—putting it mildly. Kevin was still not awake, but apparently had some type of nightmare and had managed...
I arrived at the office with time to spare. I went about my normal routine of making a pot of coffee, then heading for my office and booting up the computer. Armed with a fresh cup of Java and a day old doughnut, I was ready to face my emails, along with the rest of the day. Friday quickly turned into the day from hell. I’m not really complaining, but I had nearly double the usual...
helllllllloooooooooo :bobberrrrrrrrrrrrr? are you there? :whoooooooooo +yes cal im here +i wasnt sleeping :soory. i just got home +no problem :sorry :what time is it there :what time is it there :i didn’t want to call too late +no problem :were you asleep? +no, just resting :should i go +no +whats up? :nothing. just got home. told you id call so here iam +how was the...
A New Beginning, Part 9 Equally exhausted, both Brian and I slept soundly, each shrouded in his own version of blissful repose--all too brief a respite from the stresses and trials of our lives. On occasion, I became momentarily aware of Brian’s presence when he stirred, reshuffling our mutual sleeping configuration. The spent fluids had welded us together, and as they dried, any...
A New Beginning, Part 8 Brian’s nostrils were flared and his breaths came in short, hard pants. He was now a sexual consumed Animal—hell bent on self gratification. “Fuck! Fuck me now! I want that dick in my ass!” he hissed, while wriggling his ass crack against my straining manhood. I was likewise overcome with the lust of the moment. It’d been quite a while since an opportunity to...
I got to the office in record time, and was fortunate to stroll in just after most people had left for lunch. Ahh, more time to think up a good excuse—if even it became necessary to have one. I too was hungry, and quickly raided the office refrigerator for something to go with my cup of coffee. I found the remnants of yesterday’s lunch that I’d failed to finish. I wolfed this down...
“Yours or mine?” I retorted. “Ours, I guess.” Brian added, circling his lips with his tongue. “Pretty good, don’t you think?” I said as I broke into a contented smile. “Either it’s just been way too long, or I’ve never had such wild and wonderful sex. I had no idea this would be such a wild turn-on! What I mean is, it’s just so great. It felt so natural, so normal, so ...
Thursday morning greeted us with a bang! I didn’t even see the flash—just a loud clap of thunder, rousting both Brian and I rudely from our slumber. As I became more coherent, I realized Brian’s arms were curled around me, with the rest of him pressing against my backside. The events of the evening came back to me. I turned around slightly, checking to see if Brian was now awake too....
A New Beginning, Part 1 I was just sort of lost. Kinda in some sort of suspended time. I had moved back to South Florida following a corporate relocation. That was 6 months ago. My lover and partner of more than 10 years was over 1000 miles away. Our careers had come between us, and the outlook for any favorable resumption of our physical relationship was looking pretty hopeless. ...
I awoke on my bed, on top of the comforter. As I slowly collected my wits, I realized it was still dark outside, I looked at the clock on the compact system. It was 2:37 AM. I sat up, suddenly realizing my handicap. I went out to the kitchen and checked the microwave. There sat the dinner, untouched. My earlier thoughts and feelings were flooding back. I was alone. I felt like...
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