Now this could be interesting. It was mid July when I joined the new S/S Franklin and crossing the north Atlantic in July can be hot. Most of the crew of 43 either wore cutoff jeans, or nothing at all. The crossing was uneventful, the crew were getting acquainted, sooner or later they would buddy up. Our first port of call was to be Bremen Germany. We were all dog ass tired, turned in.
farm
Hot And Restless
The Sling in a Back Room of the Gay Baths
It was connected to the ceiling by means of four steel chains. Someone told me what it was used for. I wanted to try it but time was short and I had to leave. I did not see one again until recently. I had heard about a new bathhouse in this city that I was visiting. I was on business and would have to remain there fore about two weeks.
encounters
Double Header
After ten days of sitting in a classroom on a hard seat I was in a real funk. I needed something to change my attitude. That's how I found myself in a small room in the baths taking my clothes off. At this time was 31, 210 pounds in good shape, 7 inch cut, somewhat hairy and un-attached. This was my second trip, my first in my hometown being uneventful. I had a long slow shower. As he removed...
encounters
Glenn View
That was Sunday, his birthday. He'd come out to his parents, and in return, they taught him his first lesson in the true meaning of the word "Out". Out of the closet, and into the streets. Those were words he'd cheered barely three months ago, on National Coming Out day. It was now mid-December. Glenn was glad for the warm day that had just passed. It melted most of the previous days' snow.
college
Rambone Gay Cowboy Story
It was late evening, we sat in front of the roaring fire. Harvest Rambone, U. S. Marshall, sitting in the big armchair, his belly full of my good cooking. I sat on the carpet by the hearth, gently laying my arms on his broad thighs, my head in his lap. The fire lapped us with bright orange gleams, and it was time for stories.
historical
Alex's Restaurant
A great place to entertain a new client. It's a Topless, Bottomless place for the gay crowd. You'd probably like the menu, the food is delicious. You're issued condoms at the door and you never have to eat alone. My friend Andre, and I dropped in last Saturday after a little dancing. Harvey, our usual waiter brought us our regular white wines.
encounters
Drunken Master Fucks Like A Samurai
He came here when he was three and developed a Chinese-American attitude. I stand in front of the board because I trust him, naked and he uses his throwing knives with great dexterity. I met his parents briefly and was polite, they liked me, I liked them, we're all great friends. He looked like Brandon Lee in the Crow, if Brandon were skinny, if he'd lived, if he looked more Chinese. Pink.
interracial
The Thing with the Unexpected
He knew I was gay and didn't seem to mind. My father was a drunk, I had no brothers. We discussed my sexuality often; but he said it was caused by an anxiety of women, based on the relationship I'd had with my mother. That I'd bought into that misogynist myth that women are only interested in men as providers, and that I couldn't meet the responsibility.
sci-fi/fantasy
Graveyard Sex During Halloween
It was dark and calm, the moon hung on the night-sky like a milky benevolent globe. It was the cemetery that was spooky. I asked him what we were doing here. My friend Marc smiled. His teeth shone, eerie in the moonlight.
sci-fi/fantasy
Prince And Pauper
A little too much of London's grimy streets. " Prince Hal couldn't be punished for being bad, after all, he was the boy-king to be. But I could be punished in his place. I had this great job inside the palace; I was the whipping boy. If Hal forgo a royal prerogative and broke etiquette, like farting and giggling in front of the Spanish Ambassador, I'd be in for it.
historical
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