I Met a Man
I met a man. We chatted online, chatted on the phone, texted, and then we made a date. Saturday at 7pm. Tomorrow is Saturday. But then he called a couple of days ago and said how about now? How about I drive down to London to meet you now? It’s almost 6pm; it’ll take him … Read more
What Beautiful Men Do
Three hours later and his smell is still on my skin. His aftershave, his arsehole, his spit, his cum, his mouth, his nostrils, his skin that was so smooth it seemed to catch the late-afternoon light on its surface. Like glass. But warm and soft. Think of any Bel Ami porn star and Stefan looked … Read more
Being Inside (The Weeks of Nada)
I’ve been busy. Let’s just say I’ve been in a place where sex was not an option. Masturbation – yes; and a lot of that was done, so much so that I have started to think maybe I could spend the rest of my life having phone sex, coming up with various scenarios and talking … Read more
