I was at the bar drinking with my friends. As we were happily drinking, a young man came into the bar. He was about 1.7m, fair skin, smooth facial complex. He had the finest body I had ever seen. His tight white t-shirt revealed his washboard stomach and hard nipples. However, he had a sad expression on his face. He sat down at the wine bar besides us and ordered a drink. He seemed to have...
I woke up and sat down beside him; my fingers ran through his hair, my left hand touched his soft blond hair. He was sleeping soundly. As I brushed his hair, I recalled what happened last night. My butt was still painful from Aaron's fucking. I squeezed Aaron's crotch and he jumped up. I went over to Sam and slapped his cute bubble butt. He woke up too. It was 6 am--we had slept for 3 hours....
There’s an unwritten law that when you break up with someone, no matter how amicably, you break up with their friends too. You’re allowed to engage in occasional friendly banter with them, but any meaningful bonding is strictly prohibited. Any attempts by one of your ex’s friends to maintain a friendship violates their code of loyalty. Such was the case when I broke up with Adam. Half the...
I always knew I was bi from early childhood. I never really gave it much thought threw my teen-age years. I kind of went with the flow, if you know what I mean. I had I guess a normal child hood. I mean I had girl friends. But I really liked Gym class because when we went to the looker rooms I knew I would get a look at the guys. I never really gave these felling any attention, until I was...
I met Randy on the first day of college. My name is Keith. Randy and I had been assigned as roommates at one of the dorms. We hit it off immediately. Randy was tall and lanky while I was of medium height with a little flab. Nonetheless, we had a lot in common even though we had initially chosen different majors…he in pre-law, me in marketing and sales. My dad was in sales and had taught me...
I had just gotten home, trying to unwind from a trying day, when the doorbell rang. I opened the door to two men. One was tall, suave and polished. He was dressed to perfection, creased and pressed. Not a hair out of place, not a move that wasn’t smooth and efficient. He didn’t do a thing for me. He was too perfect, too practiced, and too straight. But the other guy, well, he gave me...
I have always been straight, always will be. Except for one man who will forever hold my desire and erection: Nick--my best friend. A guy who I could always count on, whether it be on the baseball field or in a private conversation. Little did I know I could also count on him to drain my balls. One night, we had decided that after a hard day we would hang out and maybe go bowling. Before I go...
We became good friends aged 18 when we we're introduced by a mutual friend in our local pub. Aaron was a nice looking guy, nothing special but he had a great toned body. I was similar also with a toned body. I knew I was bisexual but hadn’t really had any experiences with guys, just one wank off session with a postman! Aaron had a girlfriend and was totally straight. It all changed when we're...
I cursed silently under my breath as I walked underneath the scorching desert sun. I had gravely misjudged my gas mileage and was now stranded in the middle of nowhere with a car that refused to budge. And, of course, I would have to choose the most desolate road in Arizona to do my traveling. I had been walking now for at least three hours and still hadn’t seen any signs of life, unless you...
** This is a true story although the names and places have been changed to protect the innocent (for lack of better terms.) ** It was Winter break of my sophomore year in college and, obviously, I came back home for the holidays. What do I look like you ask? Well, I'm Italian and Irish, about 6'2", and around 175 lbs. I got a nice body, better then average, no Adonis but definitely...
"Good Afternoon, my name's Jose, and I'm offering a discounted rate for home delivery of the Miami Times," said this hot young Latin stud standing at my front door. He was probably in his early 20's, with short dark hair, brown eyes and golden brown skin. He had a goatee, and he was dressed very professionally in dark business slacks, a white shirt and a tie. He didn't have a jacket, but in South...
If you’ve been following the series, you’ve seen Jake’s name pop up every now and then, providing some chaos and comedy to my mundane life. I’ve been unfair in my portrayal of Jake. I’ve trivialized him as a secondary sideman when in fact he’s much more that. I’ve reduced him to a shallow, one-dimensional character when actually he’s a very deep and complex person. What can I tell you about...
My name is Mark. I'm a 25-year-old gay man living in a suburban neighborhood in South Florida. I'm 5'10" tall, with blonde hair and blue eyes and a fair complexion. I have a slender but fit build. I mostly do aerobic type workouts, so I'm toned, but I don't have bulky muscles. I have very little body hair, and what hair I do have is very light and blonde to match my complexion. My cock is about 8...
I recently moved into a house in the South Florida suburbs. I am a 30-year-old single white guy, with brown hair, hazel eyes, tall with a lanky swimmers build. I like to run for exercise, and I run mornings and evenings. I have nice long legs with very little body hair. My ass is very firm and round. I look really good in my running shorts, which is all I usually wear when jogging, because it's...
My best friend George and I were in our second year of college. We lived in a city with a university but no one lived in the dorms except the jocks who had to: it was a commuter school, so we still lived at home. That was the cheapest way to go because neither set of parents could afford our college tuition so we had to work and pay it ourselves. George and I were pretty horny guys. When pussy...
I was driving around, looking for some action, when I saw a dark tanned, construction worker building a home. He had nice muscular arms, a thick black mass of hair on his chest, cut-off jeans and work boots. I instantly decided that one way or another I was going to at least suck this guy's cock. I head to the nearest liquor store and buy a cold 6-pack of Budweiser and head back to the...
Leaving the office early on a Friday afternoon, I was looking forward to a three-day weekend, Monday being a holiday. Rolling into my driveway, I was surprised to see Linda’s car since I knew she was doing a modeling engagement downtown, or so I thought. Linda and I had been married about six months, but had known each other for several years. We had a great relationship and an even greater sex...
In l950, I was stationed in Fort Knox, Kentucky, and was the secretary to the commander of an army school. During the day I sat outside his door and did his clerical work. Since I was only a corporal, I always needed money to make my car payments, so I had a job as a bartender at the V.F.W. Club, 3 or 4 nights a week. The commander of the school was also the commander of the V.F.W. After...
Over the next couple of weeks, Kevin and I spent a lot of time on the phone while we were at work. He was by himself out in a factory's guard shack, and I was in my office. As I mentioned, I wouldn't have been comfortable to continue cheating on Mike. Further, I didn't like the idea of letting him know that I was sucking dick while he was in the hospital. So Kevin and I came up with a plan. ...
Terry could still get hard from the memory of that cold October day when he had experienced his first gay encounter. He was just nineteen, a freshman at college who had gotten in on a football scholarship. He had been late for English Lit and the professor had played the role of an angry bitch, putting him on the spot for his tardiness. “Mr. McKenna, you honor us with your presence. We have...
My name is TyLeR, and I'm a "bi" 19-year-old college wrestling jock from Canada; 6'4" tall, 195 pounds of solid muscle, with long shoulder-length, light blond hair and cobalt-blue eyes, with a buff, hairy, jock body, and an 11-inch uncut cock. In TyLeR's True Stories, Parts 1 and 2, you have read about how my straight best buddy Josh and I have been having some pretty wild times together from...
My very special online buddy Rod, a light-skinned black drama student my age, with the bluest eyes and sexiest smile around, originally from Massachusetts but now acting in the theaters of London, England, has been writing me some very erotic stories, so I decided to write my own with the true events of late. Many of you have been asking me about what had happened between my straight buddy Josh...
My name is TyLeR, and I’m a newly “bi”, 19-year-old, college wrestling jock, 6’4” tall, 195 lbs of solid muscle, with long, shoulder-length, light-blond hair and cobalt-blue eyes, a buff, hairy, jock body, and an 11-inch, uncut cock. My straight wrestling buddies and I are on Spring Break, snowboarding in Colorado. Our girlfriends went on their own separate trip to Florida. We've been here for...
I wanted to personally thank each and every one of you guys who have e-mailed me with such overwhelmingly positive comments after reading some of my other stories, especially “TyLeR’s True Stories, Parts 1, 2 and 3”, under the BEST FRIENDS section of this site. Many of you have asked me what my very first sexual experience with another guy was, so I’ve decided to finally share that with all of...
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