23 Jan 2009 12270 readers
They could care less that I was gay. I always had everything they needed to make life easier... like it was back at home, with our real moms. "Taylor, do you have any laundry detergent?" The guys who lived downstairs asked on a routine basis.
Topics: Gloryhole, Military
4 Feb 2008 8040 readers
A trip with my lover to the Mt. Morris Bath House in Harlem.
24 Sep 2007 574 readers
This short story is part of a collection I wrote following my diagnosis of Schizophrenia and the loss of my lover, Shawn, from AIDS. The book is called "Backslidden". I hope you enjoy it.
Topics: Latin Men, Master & Slave
24 Aug 2007 2081 readers
A tale from my days in the Army, during the Cold War. It's true, so enjoy.
Topics: Military
19 Mar 2007 5430 readers
How I found love in a buddy booth.
Topics: Black Men, Prison, Interracial, Role Play