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Arrival Night part 2

So there they were, Matt and Jesse in the living room of a glorious hotel suite. Matt had just dropped his boxers and Jesse was looking at this cock. Matt was right, he was about the same size and thickness as a beer can. Jesse knelt before him and began to stroke up and down his shaft. Matt was really enjoying it. Jesse had a nice rhythm going and soon Matt began to moan softly.

Matt had closed his eyes and was just in awe that he had such a hot guy playing with him. Jesse really knew what he was doing. A contrast from what he was used to. City boys definitely had thier perks. Suddenly he felt something warm and wet engulf his dick. Jesse  had started sucking him. Matt was in heaven. Jesse licked up and down his shaft and flicked his tounge over the tip. Matt never had a blowjob like this. It was amazing. All too soon Jesse stopped.

“Come on,” Jesse said. “it’s your first night here, lets have some fun. Lets hit up a club together. Not the one I work at though. Let’s find a couple guys and bring them back here and have some group fun. All Matt could do was nod his head at the thought. Jesse said he had some clothes he could wear in his locker. He’d change and come back up. Matt agreed and when Jesse left he changed into some tight jeans and a t-shirt.

When Jesse came back, he was wearing tight skinny jeans with almost a snakeskin pattern on them. He had a blue muscle shirt on as well. “You look good,” Matt said. Jesse nodded while checking Matt out from head to toe.

“You all set,” Jesse asked. “There is actually an awesome bar around the corner. It’s not exactly a gay bar. It’s for people who are into a polyamourous lifestyle. It’s called Utopia. Well it’s more then a club, they rent rooms for the night (or the hour). The dancefloor is great though. There’s always a lot of action there. We could find a couple guys pretty fast over there.”

“Ok, lead the way,” Matt said.

To be continued…

Arrival Night


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Matt opened the door. He finally arrived at his hotel. The room was nice, nicer then what he would’ve paid for. The hotel actually upgraded him to a suite because they “accidentally” overbooked. He had a living room, kitchen, bedroom, and bathroom. He was amazed he’d get to spend the week here. He was so happy he opted to come¬†Friday night before the convention started on Monday. He’d have a couple days to himself to have some fun.¬†Everything was so luxurious from the feel of the carpet under his feet to the soft sheets on the bed. When he walked in the bathroom he was blown away. There was a huge Jacuzzi tub and a lot of marble and mirrors. It looked like the set of a movie.

He was there for a convention on the latest developments in medicine. Kind of boring for a doctor from a country town. They wouldn’t be seeing these latest developments for years in his hospital. He decided to get his computer out and see what was nearby to see. He was in the mood to go out and talk to some cute guys. As he was unpacking his laptop, there was a knock on the door. When he opened it there was a bellboy with champagne on a cart.

“You must have the wrong room,” Matt said. “I didn’t order this.”

“Nope this is 2004, It’s on the house for the inconvenienience you experienced with the room,” the bellboy answered. Matt couldn’t help but notice he was young fit and very cute. He had curly hair that was just long enough to be sexy. He looked like a little soldier in his uniform.

“Oh ok, come in then. Thanks”

“No problem,” the guy said. “I’ll pop the cherry…er….I mean cork for you. Sorry long day.”

“Well I hate drinking alone,” complained Matt. “Too bad you’re working or I’d ask you to stay for a drink.”

“Actually this was the last thing I had to do before I’m done for the evening, so I could have a drink with you. Mind if I take off my uniform jacket though. I’m feeling hot,” he said.

“Sure that’s ok, make yourself at home.”

“Thanks I’m Jesse by the way.” As Jesse unbuttoned his jacket Matt saw he was wearing nothing underneath but a tight white tank top, and he was the most built bell boy he had ever seen.”

“You must work out a lot you’re very well defined.”

“Thanks it’s part of my side job. I’m a dancer at a club near here. You’re in luck¬†I’m off tonight though so I can stay until you kick me out, Jesse said with a wink while he landed in the middle of the sofa.

Matt poured champagne and brought Jesse a glass. The hotel even sent some chocolates and strawberries with it. He handed Jesse his glass and then settled in next to him on the couch. “So what kind of club do you work at?” He asked.

“Well you won’t believe it, but it’s actually a gay strip club.” Matt spit out his champagne. He couldn’t believe this guy was a stripper at a gay club. What luck!

“Are yyyou ggay?” Matt stammered.

“Well I hate to say it but I never answer that question. I just let people think what they want. Long as they’re slippin’ dollars in my g string I don’t really mind if it’s a man or a woman. I live to please people and make them happy.¬†Why do you ask? Interested in some fun?”

Matt’s eyes became like saucers. Sure he’d love to see more of this guy, but he had a little problem with paying him though. “Well I’m not going to pay you to hang out with me tonight.”

“Consider it another¬†form of compensation for the ¬†room mix up. Now get up and take your shirt off!”

Matt was shocked at how forward and strong Jesse was. He was used to younger guys out in the country. The few that were around were very meek. Jesse had a dominant side that Matt found hot. He started taking off his shirt.

“Nice definition Matt. I was surprised because you were wearing such a loose shirt.”

Matt smiled at the compliment. “Thanks, I guess I buy clothes the way my scrubs fit.”

“Scrubs? Oh you must be here for that big convention next week. It’s crazy. Be glad you came early. I have a feeling that there are going to be more problems with rooms. Well since you’re half naked I’ll match. Which half do you want to see?”

Matt felt himself growing in his boxers. “The bottom half please.”

“Awesome, although I can’t do it all sexy for you in these pants. All the ones I wear in the club are tear away.” Jesse started slowly undoing his belt. Matt knew he was teasing him. He slid the belt out of the loops slowly then turned around, bent over and shook his ass. Matt thought it was cute. Then Jesse slipped his pants down. He was wearing a slinky¬†thong that matched the blue of his eyes. It looked great against his tan skin.

“Thought you weren’t working at the club today, I expected you to be in something more comfortable. I’m not complaining though.”

“Yeah I kind of always wear hot underwear partly because I like it and partly because I’m always hoping another dancer will call off and they’ll call me in. It’s happened a couple times so I like to be able to get right to the club if necessary.”

As Jesse got up he started taking his tank top off. He had a well defined back. He turned around and Matt could see the definition in his chest and abs. He was smooth and looked silky. His bulge was amazing. Matt couldn’t help but stare. “I’m not even hard yet,” Jesse said, “I get to about ten inches, but not too thick. Everyone loves the feel of me inside of them.” Jesse teased Matt a little more and stroked his own cock through his underwear¬†a bit. “How about you? What are you packin’?”

“I’m about as big and thick as a beer can.”

“Nice, I gotta see that…take your pants off NOW!”

Matt was surprised but did as he was told. He was peeking out of his boxers a little bit and Jesse could see his shaft. He was paler then Jesse was. As Matt pulled off his boxers and his cock sprung free, Jesse saw him in all his glory. He started to get hard right away. “What do you think?”

To be continued…

The Land of the Djinn – gay art male art by Michael Taggart Photography

Gay Art Male Art by Michael Taggart Photography

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The Land of the Djinn  - Gay Art Male Art by Michael Taggart Photography

The land of Djinn

The land of Fire

A genie’s Wish

Is your Desire

But guard your words

And guard your soul

A djinn’s embrace

will burn you whole!

I’m not sure if I like this or not. I had an idea for the pose that was going to go in a Zen direction.

It also reminded me of a genie so I went in that direction instead. The ‚Äėfire‚Äô is actually a sunset and a bunch of clouds layered on top of each other.


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Vivid Imagination

As usual Jason was daydreaming during class. Dreaming of the hottie who sat a few rows ahead of him. No not Megan the bimbo cheerleader, but Tom the dreamy captain of the¬†track team. Contrary to most athletes Tom was an all-around nice guy. He stopped a lot of the other athletes from picking on kids that they otherwise would have. Jason just couldn’t get his six pack out of his head. Earlier in gym class, he walked by the row where Tom’s locker was just as Tom was changing shirts. He got a great look at his abs while Tom’s shirt was over his head. Jason was daydreaming about licking them from chest to belly button then following the treasure trail down…down….down….BRRRRRIIIIINNNNNGGGG!

The bell rang jarring Jason, he jumped in his seat and some of the other kids laughed. He felt so embarrassed. He hoped it wasn’t obvious that he wasn’t paying attention in class. Mrs. Schmidt¬†was known for¬†assigning extra work to daydreamers. Even though it was a creative writing class, she didn’t really didn’t understand the creative process. Jason gathered his books and scooted out the door. Next up was art, which Jason loved. This semester they were working on drawing the male figure. They even had live models once. Unfortunately they wore swim trunks. Jason thought another one was scheduled for today. If so he hoped the guy was under 30. They had been getting old men to draw recently.

Jason walked into art class just before the bell rang and took a seat. He looked up to the front and saw something unusual. Tom was track starstanding there in a robe talking to the teacher. All kinds of naughty thoughts about what was under the robe¬†went through Jason’s mind as he¬†tried to keep his composure.¬†“Today we have a special model,” Mr. Richards said, “one of your very own students. We have been working on grown up male and female figures, but I thought it’d be good for you to be exposed to the differences of the teenage figure.” With that Tom dropped the robe. and took his seat in the front of the class. Jason was in shock. The boy was in a speedo!

For once Jason was glad he was stuck in the front row. He had a great view! And judging from the bulge in the speedo, there was a lot to take in. Jason was an artist though and had drawn guys without much on before. He was calm and collected even though he had butterflies in his stomach. He began drawing Tom’s outline of the body. He starting filling in his strong arms and imagined himself being held by those arms. He could almost feel Tom’s warmth around him and Tom’s breath in his ear. Jason began drawing Tom’s chest and imagined feeling his strong pecs licking and sucking on his nipples, licking down to his abs. Tom had a great six pack. Jason could almost taste Tom’s sweat as he imagined licking his abs then going down further, down his treasure trail. He imagined he was sucking Tom’s dick on the outside of his speedo.

Jason was really enjoying this, he was getting hard too. Tom saw it and kinda winked at Jason. Jason looked down and realized what the look was for. He was mortified. He couldn’t belive he let himself get so lost in thoughts he got hard in class right in front of Tom. At least his drawing was good. Good enough for at least a B possibly an A. It was easy though when he had such a good looking subject. It was a few minutes until class was over. Jason handed in his work and began to gather his things.

The bell rang and Jason tried to book it out of class, but Tom chased him, still wearing his robe and all.

“Wait up,” he yelled.

Oh no Jason thought he’s gonna make fun of me for getting hard.

“You forgot something,” Tom said as he caught up with Jason.

“What’s that?” Jason asked.

“I wanted to get your number. See if you wanted to do something this weekend. I liked the reaction I got out of you.”

Jason blushed and said, “really?’

“Yep. If my shorts weren’t so tight I woulda got the same one from looking at you looking at me.”


Streetlight – Gay Art Male Art by Michael Taggart Photography

Gay Art Male Art by Michael Taggart Photography

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Streetlight gif - Gay Art Male Art by Michael Taggart Photography


Model: Stone Heart

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An Unexpected Date


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You know what one of the worst things you can have happen to you? Get hard when you don’t want to. This always seems to happen to me. I’ll get hard right at the most inappropriate time. The other day I was on the train reading a book. Granted I should know what would happen if I’m reading a steamy romance novel and know enough not to do it. All of a sudden I realized that I was getting harder and harder. It was kind of a crowded train car and I was sitting in the seats against the wall, so basically everyone could see. I was mortified.

There was this guy standing near me. He was totally cute and I noticed him staring and kind of laughing. “What’s the matter? Never seen a dick before? At least I’m not exposing myself.” This made him laugh even more and he kept staring. I was so embarrassed I didn’t know what to do. He nodded his head down and I glanced and it appeared he had the same problem. Only he was causing it. He was rubbing himself through his pants. This got me even more turned on.

My stop was next so I gathered my things and got ready to leave the train. I got up and exited. The cute guy followed me. I didn’t think anything of it, just thought it was a coincidence. He must live around here or something. I was walking down a busy well lit street in the city so I felt like I had nothing to fear. He caught up to me.

“Hi, wanna get something to eat or a cup of coffee? My treat,” he asked smiling.

“Sure you seem harmless enough,” I answered. “There’s a diner up this way, they have good food and coffee.”

We walked together to the diner chatting and getting to know each other. I found out he works in the skyscraper next to mine downtown as an architect. He was also an amateur photographer and did portrait work for people on the side. I like photography so that was cool to learn. We got to the diner and went inside and got a table. We both ordered hot sandwiches with salad.

We started eating and after awhile, I felt something groping me. I looked down and his stockinged foot was rubbing me gently. Thank God the table had a long tablecloth and no one could see. It felt really good too. We just kept eating and talking as he massaged my member with his foot. It went on like this for about an hour.

He finally said, “This was a nice first date. When are you free for a second one?”

“I don’t have any plans for this weekend so either Friday night or Saturday¬†would be best.”

He took out a business card, wrote something on the back and said “Call me later and we’ll make plans I have somewhere to be in about¬†fifteen minutes.” He got up and paid the check and left. I had another cup of coffee and planned what kind of date I wanted to go on.

A hot steamy story


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Ok so my sex life has been nonexistant lately. Thank God I have friends though. This is a story about and event that happened to a friend. Not sure if it actually happened, but it’s a good one. I think you’ll like it…

Matt was hanging out at the health club. He just finished his workout and was going to go take a shower and then sit in the sauna for a little while. He usually did this a few times a week, but it was a little later then usual. The locker room was almost empty. Matt was happy about that. Usually it was so crowded he was practically tripping over other guys. He got undressed and wrapped a towel around himself and headed into the shower area. This was an older gym. All the showers were in one big room, not individual stalls. Matt was hoping to have it all to himself. He was tired of having to share it with the lardbutts who were members there. He didn’t get his wish, there was a guy in there. He looked young about Matt’s age and had a nice ass and body. Definitely not a lardbutt!

Matt hung his towel up and turned on the shower. He kind of spaced out as he was washing himself. He noticed that the other guy was now showering right next to him. Matt thought that was a little odd. He noticed that he was slowly rubbing the shaft of his cock up and down. It was a big uncut cock shaved all around. Matt couldn’t help staring. The guy noticed him looking and smiled. Matt started getting harder. He smiled back at the guy.

Matt was thinking he was just some kind of exhibitionist or something when the guy started stroking his cock with his soapy warm hand. It felt really good. Matt let out a soft moan. He started stroking faster. Matt grabbed his cock and started stroking it. They just kept on like that. Stroking each other faster and harder. Finally they both came. Matt rinsed off, but the guy was quicker. He was out of the shower area before Matt.

When Matt came out, the guy was nowhere around. Matt was a little bummed because he at least wanted to get the guys number. Matt went to his locker and opened it. When he opened it, a crumpled paper fell out from the vent in the door. It said, “Love to do more then just fool around in the shower – Dustin” and it had a phone number. Matt quickly dressed and left the locker room elated.