What Happened in the Sauna with My Berlin Lover
I recognized his devil’s smile leaning on the bar, with the black towel and red harness, and knew that night the whole sauna would witness what was ours.
Clara92
Stories by Clara92
My Ex Master Found Me Naked in the Olive Grove
I lay naked under the last September sun, offering my body to anyone who wanted to look. Then the only man I thought I’d never see again appeared.
What Happened in the Gym Showers That Night
He thought he was alone under the water, until an arm circled his neck from behind and a rough voice whispered in his ear what was already obvious.
What I Heard from the Nephew Who Came to Live in My Apartment
The headboard of his bed was hitting the wall at a steady rhythm, and I, awake in the dark, could no longer pretend that it didn’t affect me.
I Found My Father with Another Man in His Room
The bedroom door was ajar. I looked through the crack without thinking and what I saw pinned me to the floor: my father was not who I thought he was.
The Married Man Who Asked Me to His Terrace That Night
When he opened the door in his boxers and told me “on your knees, quietly,” I knew the Uber ride across town would be worth it.
I Went for a Run at Dusk and Never Came Back the Same
The park was empty at nine. When the three dark silhouettes appeared at the end of the path, I knew I wouldn’t get home the same person.
The Night I Crossed a Line with Another Man
My mind told me never to go back. My body remembered those lips and wouldn’t let me sleep. On the third day I dialed his number.
My Two Coworkers Fucked Me While I Watched the Final
I went over just to watch the final. When the whistle blew, a hand sank into my ass and I knew the real plan was starting then and there.
Four Men and an Unruly Reunion in Chicago
We crossed the ocean to celebrate our twenty-first birthdays with them. When we came downstairs dressed, the two of them were waiting, and I knew nothing would ever be the same.
The Massage in Booth 7 I Asked for in Lisbon
I lay naked on the table on purpose, not covering myself, just to see what he’d do when he came in with the hot oil.
When Mateo Left, Iván Came Looking for Me
I dreamed of both of them when I felt the weight of a body climb onto the bed. A warm hand ran down my back, and before I opened my eyes I knew it wasn’t Mateo who had returned.
The Former Priest Who Came Back to Look for Me
I recognized him the moment he spoke: he was the same man from the week before, the one with that enormous cock that left me barely able to walk for days.