What can I say about that moment? About drawing Aaron close to have his lips touch mine and feel his breath dance over my cheek; about my hands slipping 'round his waist to the small of his back to hold him next to me? About molding myself against him and knowing his strength and grace and beauty as it caressed my body? Even through two layers of clothing (his tee shirt and mine) I...
My wife and kids went to the beach for a week with her sister. I had to stay behind for work and would join them on the weekend. Thursday afternoon was hot and steamy so I left work early and headed home for a dip in the pool. Our backyard is secluded and since no one was home, I decided to indulge in a bit of skinny-dipping. I got naked, grabbed a towel and headed out to the...
I couldn't skate any more that day because my butt hole hurt so much. My friends kept asking me what was wrong, and I told them that I felt bad. Actually, I felt like shit, angry, ashamed, embarrassed, totally humiliated. I had been fucked on my back like a girl. Gary acted like everything was normal. The bastard! He kept saying, "Come on Billy, let’s skate!" He knew that I ...
Gary started giving me dick on a regular basis. Sometimes we did it on the way to school in a culvert under the road, and I would show up for class with his cum still in my mouth. I didn't know why I liked to do it -- he never did anything for me, never even touched my dick. But somehow I got a lot of pleasure in giving him pleasure. And when he came, I felt a satisfaction almost...
The jungle of Peru, the Amazon port of Iquitos, I got off the riverboat and took a room in a "pension,” an economic boarding house. The bathroom was communal. I waited with soap and towel to use the shower. A young man came out dressed in a towel only. I immediately felt a rush of hormones, of excitement and desire, on beholding his beauty. He was a mixed-blood native of the...
The next day did not exist for me. Oh, I dimly noticed the passage of night into day into night. And I sort of recall the distant sounds of church bells calling people to services (this WAS Texas, after all, where even if the state doesn’t have an official religion, people still wonder why you don’t; I’m Presbyterian, for the record). I probably even ate something, though I couldn’t...
After I came, I started getting real worried about what I had done. What if my friends found out that I'd sucked Gary's dick? I got up and moved to a space away from him. In the morning, the chicks were too sore to fuck any more, so everybody went outside and started boarding. Gary was really good. He could do a lot of rad tricks. He didn't have a shirt on and his shorts were...
I went camping with some of my skateboarder buds: five dudes altogether and two chicks who were nobody's girlfriends in particular but would put out if they liked you. That idea turned me on a lot as I was a horny 18-year-old and still virgin. We set the tent up close to a paved walk that wound through the park, perfect for boarding. During the day, I noticed one of my friends...
The village was nothing more than six mud and palm huts. Marcelo and I, surrounded by a crowd of happy children, went to meet his family. I was a big celebrity! Marcelo's father and mother received me cordially into their humble home where I was given a meal of fish, rice and bananas. Everybody was friendly and smiling; I felt grand. Marcelo and two of his brothers led me down ...
Separate vacations: Mary to visit our grandkids and me to tropical Mexico! Beside me on the plane sat a middle-aged fat man named Bill, a friendly guy who told me about the interesting tourist sites that I would see. He, however, was not going there for the ruins of ancient cultures, but for the Mexican boys. He enjoyed telling me about how easy they were to pick up, take to the...
Well...now I had two of my questions answered. I definitely wanted to paint (so long as Aaron was my model), and I was definitely into having sex with a guy (so long as it was Aaron Friesen). Dammit. I don't know why I thought answering those two concerns in my life would make things easier for me. Shit, I was even more confused than before. I mean, seriously -- would I be this...
This is a sequel to “One Night in Bangkok”. If you haven’t seen it, you might want to check that one out first. This is a real-life adventure from April 2002. Five months had passed since my vacation in Thailand. Five months since my world was rocked by a handsome, muscular, incredibly hot and completely straight young stud named Brad, whom I met over beers in a Bangkok pub and ended...
I don't remember much about the rest of the day, just that I went into this time warp where everything seemed to go by in slow motion. I mean, c'mon: Aaron Friesen was coming to my dorm room Saturday evening! Aaron-un-fucking-believably-good-looking-Friesen was going to model for me! What else could possibly matter? Well...maybe that my place was a brutal mess. And I don't just mean...
"Cover up stud. Got another little game to play!" he winked at me and disappeared around the corner. I struggled to cover my hard dick, though I noticed that the scare had dampened my spirits somewhat. I was definitely not soft, but I managed to get it all packed up. I scanned the room frantically as I heard the door open, a familiar voice greeting Mike. I finally located the ...
"Hey Mike. Looks like you had a wild night!" "That bitch is going to kill me, man! She's gonna fuck the life right out of me!" "You wish!" Typical bullshit. Mike and I had worked together for over a year. Back on the job Monday morning, we exchanged the casual conversation that had become a routine. Mike, married for less then a year, always seemed to come back from a weekend worn...
We had gone out on the deck with our fresh beers. We stood next to each other, silent but with rock-hard cocks pointing straight out from our sweaty bodies. My mind was still spinning with what had transpired in the previous hour: Two straight buddies, married with kids, acting like a couple of cum-hungry fags. I wondered if Mike was thinking the same thing. "I need a smoke, man. Be...
He had the longest, smoothest, most perfectly shaped legs I'd ever seen, with hair the color of corn silk, soft like down but still glinting gold in the morning sun as it swirled up skin tanned to just the right shade. His shoulders were broad, but not so much that they dominated his body; and his hips were slim, but not so much that they seemed narrow. More of the golden down...
I was in my senior year in college as a music major, and I still needed my PE credit. I wanted to take something that would benefit me after graduation, so I signed up for weight training. (There was also the added bonus of watching guys undress and shower in the locker room.) I walk into class on the first day, and we are all waiting for our professor to walk in. In the meanwhile,...
When I first arrived in Japan back in l946, I was one of the first soldiers to be there. Duty in Japan was great for me. I was stationed in an old Japanese army camp, located outside of Tokyo. I was a clerk and was told to share a room with another guy. My new roommate wanted to introduce me to the girls in Japan, so we went to town and for 2 cigarettes I soon had a girl with her...
A few years ago, I went up to Edinburgh with a group of other students from my department to see one of our professors present a talk at a medical conference. The trip was fairly unremarkable (I can't remember the subject of single talk that I attended, they were that good) except for something that happened one night with a guy called Alex. And that's what this story is about. I ...
I live on campus in a dorm full of sexy, athletic guys. I have always had fantasies about many of those hard-body studs. I am 6'11, mixed with Spanish/white with a little extra weight to offer (mostly in the ass area). This story is about one of my fellow students at my college: Brian. Brian is one of the sexiest guys I know. He has fair skin and curly, red hair that makes you...
As far as I'm concerned, straight guys like having sex with other men just as much as gay guys do. They just won't admit it. Otherwise, for all intents and purposes, I'm convinced that there's little to separate the two types of men. Take my cousin, Josh, for example. He's a pretty typical straight guy coming from a middle-class background. Captain of his university rugby team,...
Boy, am I glad I found your site. I’ve been aching to share this story but there’s nobody I can tell it to. If anyone where I live found out about it, my life – well, my marriage and job, at least – would be over. The thing is, it really happened, and it’s the most incredible experience I’ve ever had, so I have to talk about it. See, I’m a married man with two teenage sons and a...
I just had an incredible experience. I'm waiting for the cable guy, happened to be wearing a Gay games t-shirt with naked men all over the front. Also loose baggy lounge pants, with nothing underneath. The cable guy arrives, I let him in, and it takes him about three seconds to notice my shirt. I lead him to the bedroom where the cable box needs replacing, and then sit on the end...
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