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It took me a couple minutes after I awoke to realize that I
wasn’t lost, I was just in the other bed in my own bedroom.
Brad was sleeping in my bed. I looked across the room at
him. He was sleeping so serenely.

We had been friends all our lives. In the last couple
months, we had became lovers, too. We suck each other off,
and fuck each other in the butt, but I don’t think that
makes me bisexual. I don’t have sexual feelings for any
other guy. Brad has said he thinks he might be bi, but I’m
the only guy he’s had sexual feelings for. I really think
what it is, is we don’t mind helping each other get off,
and getting off is what is important. (more…)

Festival at Pali Hills is one of our greatest festivals
celebrated at my countryside. The temple is situated at
the top of a hill called Pali Hills. People have to climb
the hills walking steep steps and the festival time is only
time people visited the temple. The hill is situated in
the middle of paddy fields, which are spread infinite if we
see from the top of the hill. Wooden horses and oxen are
constructed and decorated with white clothes and filled
with hay to make them appear like real. Men who are drunk
to their maximum capacity carried the effigies to the
hilltop on shoulders. Country made liquor is served to
everyone who needed and willing to consume free of cost. (more…)

I graduated with my nursing degree in the fall of nineteen eighty nine,
third in my class of thirty seven and was anxious to got to work in the
real world, unfortunately the “real world” happened to be a remote part
of West Virginia. Don’t get me wrong, there is nothing wrong with the
state or even the people for that matter, but it is not the place for a
middle aged gay white male, especially one that grew up in the
metropolitan area of Georgia. It didn’t take long, however, to get
into the flow of things and I began to enjoy working at the hospital
although I had no social life. I subscribed to a couple of male
magazines since they could not be bought for at least fifty miles away
and spent my long and lonely nights jerking my rod off to the pictures
of hot young men that graced their pages. (more…)

Near the Beginning… this is a story that is not only true, but also pretty much as it happened…

I was the typical kid back in the late 60’s. Never doubted that I liked girls!! Sure many nights were me and my fist stroking away in the privacy of my bedroom, but then the weekends I would go to the drive-in with my date and get laid and/or a blow job. (more…)

Now, I ain’t much of a storyteller, but, I’m a-gonna give a go, da tell y’all ’bout my excitin’ youthful years. Them was the days, back when I was a shaver, I tell ya! Me ‘n’ m’ two bes’ buddies, Jeb ‘n’ Zeke, we use’ta spen’ jus’ ’bout all day, ever’ blesset day, in the summertime, down ‘t the ol’ swimmin’ hole. We would strip down, buck nekkid, by golly, an’ jus’ splash aroun’ the livelong day! (more…)