A gay story: White Coats and Black Suits Ch. 04 “Bru… Bru … Kid where are you?” Way started shouting as soon as they got in his apartment. The apartment looked dishevelled and smelled strongly of alcohol. Both Way and Ignis were not into alcohol besides occasional red wine and Bru was strictly a social … Read more
A gay story: He Left His Door Open During summer last year, after a long day at work in a foreign city (and with an early-morning appointment the next day), I returned back to the hotel, too exhausted to explore the city any further. Instead, I made my way to the rather empty hotel bar … Read more
A gay story: A Special Tip for The Taxi Driver This is a true story of a horny encounter in the early 80s. It was late on a warm summer Saturday night – actually, early Sunday morning – and I was on my way home from a night out in a Chelsea club. Hailing a … Read more