My name is Brin Suddak. I am an employee of the United Nations war crimes investigation service. I have been working in Central Africa, investigating the slaughter of over 1500 young boys and girls by the ALNA, a new and until then an unknown terrorist organization. At the conclusion of my investigation I went to South Africa for a week of rest and relaxation.
sci-fi/fantasy
Bad Dreams In Science Fiction Story
Doug's Night Of Pure Bliss
Yes, Dougie, the dude who enjoyed the night his "girlfriend" gave him tons of pleasure. As a new student on a Midwest college campus I was extremely nervous about many things. First, I was gay and I was not certain what type of roommate I would have. I exchanged e-mails with my new roommate, Doug, over the summer, and it seemed everything would go just fine. He was a very good looking male.
college
Clark
This time, I wanted a three-way between myself, "Naturalman," and a new guy, Clark, whom I'd met on the net. Clark was also uncut, and a perfect partner with whom to share an afternoon's hot mutual foreskin stroking session. "Naturalman's" name was Bob, and we'd arranged to go to Clark's house that afternoon.
friendship
Spiritual Love Story
Wet, grey, miserable. The pounding of the rain on the small, dirty window behind me echoed the pounding in my skull. This would be the tenth day in a row that I had come to my office, sat at my desk, and done precisely nothing. I had no cases, no work, and soon, if this kept up, no money.
beginnings
Doug
Like we needed more insurance like another hole in the head. But what the fuck, the boss said see what they got and I thought to myself, yeah, I'd like to see what they got in their pants. So they came by late in my day, four of them, three guys and one gal. I sat quietly as they pitched their deal, not really listening, just checking them out. This one guy, Doug. he looked interesting.
encounters
Dont Assume
I was in my hotel room surfing the Dallas m4m room. It was full, but as usual, no one was talking. My phone rang and took me from the computer for a few minutes. When I returned I had a lengthy Instant Message. The message stated that the author's name was Jason. He said he liked my profile did I have time to chat? I immediately checked for a profile. Rats. nothing there. I IMed back.
beginnings
Cock-Driven Examination
I sat with my feet up, fiddling with the stethoscope around my neck, waiting for my last appointment before the surgery closed. I was only thirty years old and in this profession that was as inexperienced as you can get, only two years since I'd achieved my qualifications and since then I'd been working under the guidance of Dr Falls. The patients were happy and I was growing in confidence.
encounters
Dead End Career
I had taken several medical classes in the course of my studies, so I was a quick study to the needs of the patients. I pretty much did the dirty work, but it was fulfilling to my lonely life. I had broken up with my lover, John, nearly a year earlier, and had been unable to move on and date again. I filled my life with my work, and tried to forget.
relationship
Buttercup
A figure in white, there, down there. His grandfather's long-johns clothing his youthful frame tightly, so I could see every contour. He was standing by a shady pool, looking down on his reflection, a young narcissus. He unbuttoned the front, pulled his arms out, the golden shoulders bared, the valley running down the middle of his back.
beginnings
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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