Handsome Stories

In the pulsing heart of a high-end gym, the clanging of weights and the low hum of treadmills play a rhythmic soundtrack. Amidst the sheen of polished chrome and the smell of rubbed-down leather, a striking figure stands out. Clad in fitted workout gear that accentuates every ripple and curve, a young man with the refined poise of an alpha moves through his routine with purpose, his every action fluid poetry. This twenty-...

Smooth skin, softly lit by moonlight. A tragedy would be to close the curtains, to block out that gentle blanket of rays. Face smooth of day's worries,  eyes closed, that burning intensity cooled.    My body slips up against yours,  my aim to be to hold, not to waken.  Holding breath until I am certain,  sleep has you firmly in her grasp. Yet, I am jealous of her allure.   My skin no longer smooth, stretched by new life. ...

He took her aside. "Let’s get out of here," he whispered in her ear."But you're almost half my age," came the mature woman's reply."Exactly, it's way past your bedtime," he said."And you can help me with that?" she asked."I need to," came his reply.She felt an urge, a sudden need, a pulsating feeling, from somewhere down below. He left through the glass doors out onto the veranda then down the marble stairs. She said her...

“Really?” she asks me with a curious smile. “That’s what some psychological studies have suggested”, I reply. A psychoanalytical suggestion that men are attracted to the female’s butt because it stands for the breasts seems to intrigue Allyson, my 19 years old Australian student. She is one of the most lively and vivacious girls amongst the 31 odds students from Italy, France, Chile, Argentina, US, India, Iran, Japan, Kor...