I glowered at my phone, my mood darkening as I read the latest text from my girlfriend. "Goddamn it," I muttered. Cameron, my roommate, strolled into the living room at that moment. "Let me guess," he said. "Kendra's still pissed at you." "Yep." Sighing h...
Timmy Titmus paused to read the sign on the office door. "Dr. Sigmung Samenschlag, Behavioral Therapist," in big letters, and below that a list of services, including Personality Testing, Marriage Counseling, Addiction Counseling, and Employment Assessmen...
How does a man who’s new to sex with men seduce another man into having sex with another man? In at least one case, with ceramics. My new "boyfriend," Rick (I guess I can now call him that), and his wife Emily, were about to redo their main floor bathroom...
Okay, I admit it: I’m a lot happier now. Which just proves that I’m not a real man at all. My name is Gianna and I deserve to be treated like the domestic servant and sex slave I’ve become. I used to be John, husband and father, a respected member of the...
Crazy. Crazy was a huge understatement. William didn't know quite what to think. He wasn't a believer in demons and the supernatural. There simply wasn't any tangible evidence, as far as he knew. If you had asked him only a week ago if a demon really exis...
When my wife died, my stepson was still at home. I took care of Brad the best I could for the two years before he went away to college. By then his real father had reestablished contact with him and had agreed to help with tuition costs, which I wasn’t ab...
As I mentioned in a previous story, when I turned forty, I created an album of twenty-four nude photos of myself. I took these in secret at home on 35mm film using an SLR with a telephoto lens. I didn't have a tripod, so I balanced the camera on a chair,...
This is not a true story, but I wouldn’t mind it happening to me. First, a little about me: I'm just a regular guy, a little above average in height and slim from swimming and running. So this happened to me the day I went to the nude beach, my first gay...
He stepped into the café, smiling when our eyes met. I readily smiled back, for this man was one of my best customers. He typically showed up in the afternoon, once the lunchtime rush had subsided. His order was always the same: coffee with cream, no suga...
I was having trouble falling asleep. I kept going over the events of the evening in my mind. It had been a noisy party, much more crowded than usual for a trade-related event. But the conversation, the one occurrence I kept replaying, had been perfectly c...
When I retired a few years ago, my wife encouraged me to take “a good long walk” every morning. I enjoyed the exercise, and among the various four- or five-mile routes I took, I found a few that included parts of the county park near my neighborhood. The...
University was a wild time for me... I was newly single after dating women throughout school, for the first time I felt truly free. While my family were very open and liberal, I never thought I could be anything other than straight, and for the most part...
It had been a dreadful, lonely year, but Christmas was less than a week away. Thanks to government stupidity and repeated lockdowns, I'd been alone except for a few brief months over the summer, so I looked forward to some company. The stresses of lockdow...
I was a young man, barely out of college, around nineteen years old as was my good friend Laurie. We had been close mates since our early teens. We listened to music together, both liked football and of course, we spent a lot of time talking about sex. Wh...
Though Beau and I were busy with work and family, we made a point to get together for pizza and beer every Thursday evening. Our wives found the ritual endearing, so they tolerated it without complaint. Now that it was October, night descended far more qu...
