1. Get in the same room. Some people like cyber-sex. I don’t hate it, of course, but the real thing is better. When I’m itching to get laid with no emotional strings attached, I have several gentlemen I can hit up, and there’s no need for all that flirting and positioning women have to go through. The man I want tonight is named Reggie. Reginald, really, but he doesn’t like to be called that unless we’re doing dominant/su...

‘I wnt to fuck ur ass,’ the text said. It was from an unfamiliar number and Ichecked it while I was right in the middle of teaching an Algebra lesson because it kept vibrated in my pocket. “Did someone call?” a girl in the front row asked. Stella. She was always nosey about shit like that. “It was just a text,” I assured her. “Now can anyone come up and show us how to do number four?” I stood in front of the Smartboard ex...

“How’d it go?” Dylan asked, taking off his helmet. I’d just gotten home, myself, but I’d balled up the doctor coat in my backpack as soon as work was done because why ride home on a motorcycle wearing a costume? “It went great,” I acknowledged. “I would’ve been the only teacher there not dressed for Halloween if it weren’t for you, and they already think I’m a stick in the mud.” “No they don’t,” he assured me, but I knew...

“What’s with the doctor stuff?” I asked, and Dylan grinned at me. He was holding a white lab coat and had a stethoscope around his neck. He was also wearing one of those headlamps with the reflector, which was nothing a real doctor would wear, but like what you see in Marx Brothers or The Three Stooges movies. “It’s for you, love,” he replied, bending his head to one side and then to the other to insert the earpieces of t...

Friday Scott had the movie ready by the time I got home. I didn’t have to work, so I was home from class by four and Scott and I waited awkwardly for Dylan to get home from his last study group. “It’s amazing,” Scott said. “You’re gonna love it. You look like a total stud, I’m telling you.” “Cool,” I said, but the whole thing made me feel kind of embarrassed. I’d fucked in front of another guy before, but there’d never be...

Wednesday “I found Scotty a place,” Dylan announced, Wednesday evening at dinner. We were at a posh downtown place where you had to dress up, and Dylan looked so sharp in his suit that I wanted to fuck him in the men’s room, honestly. “Calm down, bro,” he scolded me, slapping my hand away teasingly, when I suggested it. We had our bikes, since we’d both come straight from school, and we were waiting for horny Scott to mee...

Sunday “You guys fuck each other, then?” Scotty asked, before Dylan’d even returned from taking the guy’s bags down to my room. I was standing in the kitchen making him a drink and I was so surprised by the question that I nearly dropped the scotch bottle. “Yeah we do,” I said, not facing my roommate’s old pal. “That okay with you?” Dylan had only been an out gay for a couple of years, and some of his friends still strugg...