06:32. Wellington Barracks, London The morning air was crisp, but inside the barracks, the heat between them had nothing to do with the weather. Edward and James were Queen's Guards, the kind tourists gawked at outside Buckingham Palace. Red tunics, towering bearskin hats, and that infamous stoic stare. Perfect soldiers, at least on the outside. But beneath the discipline and polished boots, they’d turned their own game i...

Bo and I spent every day of our Christmas break together naked. If we weren’t making out, sucking or fucking each other, we were posing for each other. He shot hundreds of photos of me all around his house. And I drew nearly a hundred sketches of him in every imaginable pose, full body and close up. Bo had secretly given me a key to his front door and I let myself in early the first day of our long holiday. I crept into h...

I took Bo to the first basketball game of the year a week or so before Thanksgiving. He wasn’t very enthusiastic about going until I promised we’d end up at the gym where I work. Then he saw some of the players. “I didn’t know basketball players were this built,” he said as he watched both teams move up and down the court. “Why aren’t they bouncing around more in those loose shorts?” “Bo, you know they wear jock straps to...

It had been almost a month since I gave Bo his first experience with anal sex. Needless to say, he couldn’t get enough. As much as I had loved fucking my boyfriend for the first time, I had to be the strong one and force him to wait at least two or three days between each session. “You know it’s not safe or healthy to have anal sex as often as you want it, Bo,” I had to tell him the Friday before Halloween on the way to m...

Bo and I both had to work all day the first Saturday of October and it was an unusual day for us both. The night before, Bo had used my dildo that closely resembled his cock on me and we jacked each other off to intense orgasms. The feeling of Bo’s “cock” inside me fueled one of the most explosive orgasms I’d ever had. Earlier that night, I had sucked Bo’s real cock to a throat-filling explosion while using his largest bu...

"It's wrong, what you and I are doing." I say this even as I hold him close. He lifts his head from my shoulder to regard me with those large, guileless blue eyes. "How can love ever be wrong?" For weeks now, he's used that word—love—to describe the way we feel about each other. Not once have I uttered it, but I've never disputed it, either. Still, I'm consumed by uncertainty. The young man sitting in the back of my car,...

A couple Fridays after school started, Bo and I headed to his house, ready for the long Labor Day weekend with his house to ourselves. His parents had gone to the beach again, and we were set to spend most of the three-day weekend naked and alone, not counting the few hours we both had to work Saturday and Sunday. When I pulled into the driveway, however, his brother Bobby’s car was there. Bo sighed loudly and rolled his...

A month after Trent and I reached our new agreement, I finished my junior year of college. I'd also quit my job at the café so I could be available to him whenever he wanted me. And it turned out that he wanted me a lot. I was soon spending more nights at his place than my own. The drastic change in my schedule didn't escape Bobby's notice, so I told my roommate I was no longer working at the café because I needed a chang...

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, but my entire focus was on the man who had been in my bed, and inside me, last night. The noise of the bar, along with all the people surrounding me, faded until I wasn't a...

“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 enjoy?” “Honestly,” said Melchior, “I agree. But Caspar insists. The dream was adamant. It has to be gold, frankincense, and myrrh.” “Pffffff. Those tax collectors doing th...

Max asked me, "Is your ass ready to be filled up with cum? Do you want to be our cumdump? Do you want to be our cumslut?" My eyes grew big, and I could feel myself growing wetter between my legs as Max began rubbing his hardening dick up and down the crack of my ass. I felt his dick grow larger and larger as it brushed against the cheeks of my ass. His veiny member got bigger than mine ever before, and I could feel those...

Mathiu pushed open the door and, at once, heard his boyfriend Dani jump to his feet. “Hey!” Dani flung his arms around Mathiu for a hug. “Hi! “So…what was it like? I’ve been dying here, thinking of you!” Mathiu shook his head and rubbed his bottom. “More painful than I expected!” “Really?” “Yes! Come on, I want to see what it looks like.” They went up to the bedroom and Mathiu gingerly lowered his trousers and underpants....

The kissing grew to groping as it did every night, but Berry was always vocal, he couldn’t help it. Waldyn broke the kiss enough to press a finger up to pacify Berry’s pouty frown. Then half rolled over to open the nightstand and pull out a shiny ball gag. The arousal that Berry felt made his green eyes go wide as he exhaled roughly. “How long have you been hiding that from me, Doughy?” He called him Doughy for his chubby...

I had tried previously to get into Josh's speedos without success and this year had the same result. However, by now Josh is one of the few people that I'm 'out' to and he is kewl with it. I think it was last Tuesday that Josh lined up a night out in town with some Kiwi friends of his and he gave me the heads up that one of the guys is 'probably' gay. Ryan was the 'probably' gay guy. Ryan was a kewl guy and he was definit...