The air conditioning in my office was fighting a losing battle, the sweat was pouring off me and my poor secretary looked so red in the face, I thought she might explode. I was already dreaming of the weekend, but there was one more task to complete. I needed to send some documents over to our head office for signing and then wait until they came back. I sat back and started to day dream.
encounters
Cycle Courier Homo Sex
Farouk Ali Bazar Boy Sex
In a bazaar with Turkish sworls and dervish citizens, flower-traders, carpet-baggers, the beggars, and the street boys, of which, one Farouk Ali, was the most wicked; and not cheap. He would hang out with his monkey-grin smile, his rapier wit, and lithe body, that men want, and they pay a pretty dinar for. Two men talking, and Farouk could hear ever word. "Aziz, hold the donkey, while I...
sci-fi/fantasy
Two 18 Year Olds Kiss And Cum Together
I have a lot of fantasies about having sex with other guys, and last night I finally did it. Here's how it was. My friend Alan came over and we got talking about how horny we are. Alan is 18 like me and we met when we were at school. He's about 5'10" and he has blond hair and blue eyes. I'm taller than him and I have dark hair.
friendship
First Personal Experience
He stood there looking like Mr. America. and so boyish in his hair. I loved jacking infront of him. I seldom get hard in front of guys but I had a good hard with him watching. He acted as if he didn't watch at all. I asked if he wanted to see my ass. He nodded yes. I dropped my pants and stood jacking with my ass facing him. I hope he looked at it good and got a hard of his own. He probably did.
encounters
True Story About Cocksucker Clint
I took a $6000 pay cut at my day job and had to start delivering pizzas to bring in some extra cash. I used to deliver pizzas in college and knew that it was a fun way to make some quick money. (Free food was nice, too!) I went back to work at my old job, at Paul Revere's Pizza in Cedar Rapids. There was a young man working there named Clint. He was about 140 pounds, age 19, and 5'7".
beginnings
Business Men Affairs
The thin trails of smoke that drifted towards the ceiling were only a hint of the haze that would form once Happy Hour was in full swing. The murmurs of those already there were not yet enough to drown out the tinkle of ice in glasses or the soft rock coming through the sound system. There were still empty stools now, but it wouldn't be long before the place would be filled to capacity.
beginnings
First Time With Cousin Joe
This is a telling of my first time and I hope it is liked. It could be called First time with Cousin Joe or just Cousin Joe. I'll always remember my first time as it was special for me as I hope it is to every guy. I was fifteen that winter when once again, we headed towards my grandparents farm for Christmas.
farm
Bus Stop Gay Sex
Panting heavily he ran up the stairs to the upper deck. The bus was nearly empty, it was still early and few people had to work on a Saturday. He slumped into the backseat. His t-shirt clung tightly to his heaving chest and he could feel the sweat trickling down the back of his neck. He caught glimse of himself reflected in the window.
beginnings
College Dorm Jack Off
Just friends. Anyway, he was a real jock type guy and always hung out in t-shirts that held really tight onto his body and loose fitting track shorts. They were always just short enough that when he sat the right way you could get a nice view of his Y fronts. Typically, we'd just be hanging out bitching about guys, or school work or whatever.
college
Fantasies Of Don
This coming September it will have been ten years since I moved to New York City from a small town outside of Pittsburgh. I have two college buddies there whom I always make an effort to see. Their names are Ted and Don. Within the past couple of years, both have married and seem to be very happy after having relinquished the status of heavily sought-after bachelors. It was just the guys.
masturbation
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