Those few weeks that followed Sean and I having a mutual masturbation session were a blur. I went out on a few dates with girls, but I couldn’t get the sight of Sean stroking his hard cock out of my mind. During this same time period, my parents bought me a computer for my bedroom and, eventually, my college dorm. My heart skipped a beat when I discovered the world of online pornography. Thoughts of Sean jacking off in fr...

My senior year of High School was quite an experience for me. It seems that once I turned eighteen, many new doors opened for me. I never had a problem getting a date, having a girlfriend, but it seemed that I couldn’t keep a relationship. I often preferred hanging with friends on the weekends rather than taking a girl out.One of these friends was Sean. We got to be friends during our junior friends. In school, we were be...

Sixteen hours till the game. His team spectated bitterly from the bleachers as football players dominated the campus’s only field. "Now what?" Scott, their captain, sounded grim. Alec eavesdropped on Scott’s exchange with Pierce, a striker, perched discreetly under the stained bleachers. A whistle blew, signalling a foul and muffling Pierce’s response, but Alec caught the gist. "... ask Sanders, and don’t send freshmen."...

My hands were shaking with trepidation as I opened the letter from my top college choice. Unfolding the letter inside and reading the first line, I screamed in disbelief. I had been accepted! I would be attending Dad’s alma mater where he had been an All American hockey defenseman and Uncle Tim was the current coach. Little did I know that day how much of a role the connection to hockey would play in my life. A few weeks...

I stepped into my room and locked the door behind me. I was so lucky I had a single.I unslung my gym bag and tossed it down by my desk. Going to the gym always makes me super horny. When I’m doing the weights, I’m fine, but right after, while I’m still sweaty, any little thing sets me off.On the way back from the gym, while I was crossing the pond, I passed by two girls talking to each other. One of them had long brown ha...

So, all my meat was almost done, and I stepped into the kitchen to prepare vegetables for the grill. Lance glided into the kitchen right after me. He immediately started grabbing several fruits and some of the vegetables I was working on."Whoa, dude. What are you doing with all that?""Oh, wimp boy out there is bitching about how drained he is from his workout session and begged me to make him one of my post workout recove...

I'm a thirty-five year old gay man with a sexy, loving partner. We have been together almost a decade. I am your typical burly guy of Scottish descent. I have the standard thirty-something beer belly going on but I have a very physical job that keeps me from getting too overweight. My "husband" (it's almost legal to say that) is tall, skinny, and can eat twice as much as I can without the consequences.My partner's nephews...

"I want to know all of it. When did this start?" she says when I finally close the door. "Well," I reply slowly "if you really want to know, then I should tell you - this is a long story." "I want to know it all." "It had three parts to it... the first part began when I was sixteen, in the high school's bathroom…" *** I was standing in front of the urinal, listening to the sound of small thuds coming from one of the stall...

I can't sleep. I slip my hand in my boxers and think about Coach Riley. You've gotta get some rest. Tomorrow is the football game, and the team needs you... I lay back. I know what was keeping me awake. It was Coach Riley. His muscles, his abs, his shorts, his cock-- Where did that come from? "Cum, cum, cum," whispers a voice. I sit up in bed. My hard on cock throbbing. It needs attention, but I have to find out who was u...

Muay Thai kickboxing is a demanding sport. Since one can strike all areas of the body with all areas of the body, strenuous training is a must. Endless hours of conditioning through sparring, pad work, heavy bag work, weights, calisthenics, running, and stretching develop even a casual trainee into a muscled, molded, steel-forged force. Jeremy Brooks was no exception. He was an Adonis in the flesh. Not overly muscled, but...