Category: Gay Male

It was pitch black, and the sundial struck midnight. Berwick didn’t know where he was. The anxiety bloomed, Berwick was lost without his comrades. He could only feel the cool airstream brush against his skin, which was the only company right now. The only source of light was the full moon, and even then it wasn’t much light, Berwick was […]

It was a cold winter’s night, 11, 12, maybe even 1am. I couldn’t really keep track or pay attention. Just a few hours ago I felt like the moisture on my cheeks turned to ice as I tried huddling inside my coat. Luckily we weren’t outside for very long, only needing to walk the distance between where we parked and […]

“Mankind bears no greater gift than imagination. It’s what drives us forward to achieve bigger and better things, to make our lives and the lives of those that come after us much more fulfilling. All of you sitting here today possess this grand skill of imagination. You might think that only the artsy kids or the engineers are the imaginative […]

“I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth and the literal blood of angels coursing through my veins. There has never been a point in my life where I have been left wanting. I have never been told no, never been denied anything that I requested,” Durell pauses, licks his finger and turns the page before continuing where […]

The Married Guy’s sex vacation had gone perfectly to plan. There was even some unplanned awesomeness which was when the Married Guy decided he’d like to try anal (receiving). Only complaint I could make is that his Viagra supply was a bit of a pain in my ass. His trip was ending on Monday morning so I had planned an […]

I’m not Gay. I wouldn’t even describe myself as bisexual as I don’t look at a man and want to have sex with him as I do to a women. I like women, like their company, like fucking them and regard it as a privilege when they let me shoot my sperm into them. However, every now and then I […]

I probably met T in January or February because the air was chilly and I had just completed my thesis in a university in Boston. That evening, I went to a popular gay bar called Chaps near Copley Square to celebrate with friends. As it was a weekend, Chaps was packed and noisy. I was very happy and had a […]

Sten was straddling Lieutenant Branson’s hips on the berth in the British Royal Navy ship’s third officer’s small cabin aboard the thirty-eight-gun fifth-rate frigate HMS Imperieuse, riding at anchor just off the Tripoli harbor. In April of 1805, the British and their allies were in a temporary, fleeting stalemate with the Barbary pirates on the northern African Mediterranean coast. The […]

My name is Richard Strauss, yeah, like the composer, but I can’t play my way out of a paper bag even after three years of studying piano with Miss Meyers, that old wrinkled virgin prune of a biddy. You can call me ‘Big Diçk,’ which was my nome de plume in high school and my claim to fame. Yes, the […]

Ploughing the fields was hard work at the best of times, but even more so when a draft stallion had a sexy partner with which to plough the fields. In full harness, they were hooked up to the ploughs, hides gleaming in shades of bay, chestnut, black and even a deeper liver, snorting and heaving, glistening with sweat. Oh, the […]