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I’d spent an hour or more in the gym, my attention on this young maybe 19 year old slim Adonis, my eyes roaming over his skin tight leggings, admiring the deep curve of his ass, and the visible outline of his cock. After he caught me looking a few times i...
The four of us met for drinks one evening in early June, just before Liam's thirtieth birthday. Sitting across from him, I noticed he was smiling as he took a sip of the Sex on the Beach he'd ordered. "You look awfully cheerful for someone about to turn t...
As I watched Troy and Alex, panic gripped me like a tight hand around my throat, making it hard for me to breathe. I couldn't utter a sound, and my mind was reeling when I slid off the stool and started toward them. "Josh, wait!" Holly called after me, bu...
I was slowly cruising the narrow shady roads of Franklin Park. It was a little past four in the afternoon. There seemed to be more vehicles than usual, many with deeply tinted windows. Pickups outnumbered sedans, SUVs and convertibles. I drove with the wi...
Weeks passed, and Troy and I continued to spend plenty of time together. We would often meet for dinner after I got off work and before he started a shift at the bar. On the rare occasions when our work schedules permitted us to do more, we would sometime...
Luke arrived at the top floor of the high-rise Frank Goodwin's office was located. The place looked quite expensive. His friends were right, this was a huge company. The receptionist, a rather dashing-looking man in his thirties, told Luke to head inside...
I arrived at the bar just before nine the following evening. For a long moment, I sat in my car and stared at the rundown building while trying to calm my jittery nerves. This felt weirdly like a date. Once I'd taken several deep breaths, I got out and lo...
The next morning, Holly woke me before my phone's alarm sounded, and when I sat up on the couch, I released a low groan. "Morning, Josh!" she said, appearing completely unfazed by all the chardonnay she'd had the night before. Her eyes were bright as she...
I was sixteen years old. It was summer, and I found myself hanging out with a neighbor, Eddy, who was a year older than me. Our parents were friends, and they thought it would be a good idea if we kept each other company through the summer, while they wer...
Richard may have been a dubious man for using his position to take advantage of young guys like Luke, but he was never dishonest. He told Luke that he would help him with his modeling if Luke would sleep with him. Well, Richard certainly held up his end o...
I was standing under a hot shower when my best friend stepped in behind me and slid his arms around my waist to pull me into a tight hug with his limp dick pressed against my ass. It was exactly how Bo wanted to start every day, especially after sleeping...
I stood in front of Holly's apartment door that Friday evening in early March, a bottle of cheap pinot noir in my hand. Though Holly and I had worked together at the city library for several months, this was the first time she'd invited me over to her pla...
The morning began as usual for Luke– brimming with hope and determination. However, today felt different. There was something in the air, almost tangible. Luke knew instinctively that today would change everything, either for better or worse. As he made h...
I rose up on my elbows and looked down at my groin area. A terrycloth hand towel was draped demurely across my cock and balls. I sighed deeply and considered what had transpired over the last hour. First, some background: I had been a rudderless ship for...
“It seems to me,” muttered Balthazar as he stirred the teapot, “That gold, frankincense, and myrrh are pretty stupid gifts to bring a ten-day-old baby. Why don’t we get him a stuffed camel or a rattle or something like that? Something he might actually en...
