Whiteboi goes to Harlem Pt. 06 Mitch’s bladder woke him up from a deep sleep around 5am. He looked up at the dark ceiling and as consciousness slowly arrived, he quickly realised he wasn’t in his own apartment. He felt warm bodies either side of him and realised neither of them were his wife. For … Read more
A gay story: Aaron In The Cruising Park I had been perched on the back-rest of my favourite bench, at the top of the main trail leading to the central cruising area; it was the crossroads of my gay world, commanding a view of four of the five trails that led to Sodom and Gomorrah. … Read more
A gay story: Whiteboi goes to Harlem Pt. 11 Mitch’s Sunday morning started out as miserable as hell, and just as lonely. His full bladder woke him up early, but after taking a desperately needed piss, he went straight back to bed. He wished he had a cat to feed. At least that’d give him … Read more