A gay story: Middle-aged Men It had been a long week and I was looking forward to some down time. One more meeting, late Friday afternoon. I’m a representative for an office equipment firm and we were trying to break into the wider regional market in the UK. I had, therefore, been in and out … Read more
A gay story: Slippery Sloping I lay there on the hotel room bed, my arm thrown across my eyes to hold the demons at bay, lying on my back, legs spread and bent. I hurt; it had hurt. It was my first time. I knew it would hurt. It would hurt the next time too, … Read more
A gay story: For Jeff Almost too tired to think, the man named Jeff pushed open the door of his elegant, respectable North London double storey flat. It was very late. He loosened his tie and flopped down on the soft couch, rubbing his eyes. He was really tense. A bad day of bad negotiations … Read more
A gay story: Behind the Equipment Shed Gregory was the son of the wealthiest man in the county. When his family would visit the estate they were bestowed not only an extraordinary dinner, but also given the nicest rooms to stay in, an endless sea of compliments from their hosts, and sometimes even a series … Read more