Category: Gay Male

‘I got it! I’m in!’ shouted Samuel Jones. He was elated to receive an e-mail from Blackwater University offering him the scholarship he’d applied for. ‘Yay!’ his parents exclaimed as they hugged their 18-year-old son. ‘I knew you’d get it.’ said his mother Annabelle. To complete his enrolment, he was required to attend a physical examination by one of the […]

I opted to head down the stairs rather than waiting for our building’s painfully lethargic elevators. Master had instructed me to join him at his office for lunch, at 13h00 sharp, and I had 4 blocks of walking to do. I wasn’t thinking about how I’d manage to get back to work on time. I wasn’t thinking about much at […]

When I was 18, like many of my friends, often hitch-hiked to a distant destination and for the return home since none of us had cars at that point. It was a very hot August day and I had been visiting a buddy of mine who had moved to a home that was 20 miles from the old neighborhood. Even […]

Who am I? I am a whoring faggot cunt, a cum craving slut, waiting for cock, wanting to be used, begging to be taken. I can’t wait to have a cock, feel the heat from his cock, smell the intoxicating pheromones of his sex, feel him grow and get hard from my touch, taste his delicious juices as he leaks […]

As we walked past a clusters of horseshoe shaped booths with couples talking discreetly to each other, my heart started to palpitate with excitement as we arrived and my friend for the night stood up to greet me. He were about my build, immaculately dressed in expensive black slacks a white short sleeved shirt partially unbuttoned, impeccably jet black hair […]

A group of friends and I organized a little road trip for the end of college. We did our first stop at a little house a really nice old lady rented to us. We would spend the night there. She showed us the place and then gave us the keys and left. We hung out and had an improvised dinner […]

Tommy and I shared the same jail cell back in the late eighties. He was a big hairy man that looked more like a bear than a man. I had been sentenced for an attempted bank robbery while he was doing time for killing someone. We didn’t hit it off at first and I knew better than try to fight […]

“Here’s your key, Dr. Morgado. Take the elevator up to the second floor and your room is on the right. Room 237. Have a nice night.” “Thank you.” I took the key card and grabbed the handle of my rolling suitcase. I looked at my boyfriend, Jeffery, who looked crabby. Lovely. I headed to the elevator and Jeffery followed. I […]

I back my silver 2009 Honda Civic up until it’s about a foot away from the telephone pole, then put it into park. I look out my driver side window, my gaze fixed on my house across the street. A mix of emotions wash through me, the strongest of which is a desire for things to just magically be okay […]

“What’s the matter Pat? Worried someone might try to steal you away from me?” Pat looked at his wife Lisa and made that face that you do when someone says something that you neither agree nor disagree with, but don’t want to put your feelings into words. Pat wasn’t really sure why his wife had been so eager in accepting […]