Dear Mr. Fix-it,
I know you usually give advice on how to repair radios or lawn mowers or loose gutters, but I’ve got a situation that’s a little more complicated. You see there’s this guy at work – his name’s Blake – and he’s really hot. He’s tall and built and has got a killer smile. And from what I can tell, he’s reall...
2020-12-20 06:17:12 +0000 UTC View PostBurl Johnson waddled his 300-pound body up the steps in his apartment building carrying two just-delivered extra-large pizzas in his arms. The smell coming from the boxes was intoxicating and his stomach was rumbling, even though he had already eaten his first dinner a few hours earlier.
He put the pizzas down on the kitchen counter ...
2020-12-18 03:31:40 +0000 UTC View PostJake sat at a window table waiting for Steve, the mystery man he had been set up with by his sister. He didn’t know much about him other than his name and that he worked at an accounting firm.
But Emily, Jake’s sister, promised that Steve was a ‘really good guy’ and that Jake would like him.
So Jake patiently, and even a litt...
2020-12-14 02:47:18 +0000 UTC View PostAs he walked down the sidewalk, Dalton couldn’t help smiling at how well things were going. It was his 25th birthday, which was certainly going to be better than the previous 24. He had managed to convince Hans to come over that evening, and Dalton knew that they were going to have a good time together. And most importantly, his formula was al...
2020-12-12 00:51:27 +0000 UTC View PostFriday, April 2
Pete awoke and looked at his clock. 7:00am. He shoved his comforter out of the way and jumped out of bed.
He was naked except for his jockstrap, and quickly got dressed in the some of the new clothes he had bought yesterday while shopping with his boyfriend, Chad. Pete had outgrown Bruiser’...
2020-12-02 01:52:00 +0000 UTC View PostWednesday, March 31
Pete awoke and looked at the clock. 7:30am. He shoved his comforter off him and quickly got out of bed.
He took off his pinstriped pajamas, changed into a black t-shirt and black shorts, and raced downstairs. His first stop was the kitchen, where he drank two protein shakes, and then down...
2020-12-01 03:10:54 +0000 UTC View PostMonday, March 29
Bruiser awoke and looked at the clock. 2:58pm. It was the third or fourth time he had checked it, and he knew he needed to get up.
“I should go work out,” he thought. “But that probably isn’t in the cards today.”
He’d spent most of the weekend in bed, assuming he had caught...
2020-11-30 17:18:39 +0000 UTC View PostFriday, March 26
Bruiser awoke and looked at his clock. 2:12pm.
“Fuck, I slept way too long,” he thought.
He got up, shaved, brushed his teeth, got dressed in his usual t-shirt and shorts, and headed for the kitchen. Pete was at his cooking class, but he had made two protein shakes for Bruiser befo...
2020-11-30 02:07:46 +0000 UTC View PostWednesday, March 24
Bruiser awoke and looked at his clock. 12:05pm. A little earlier than he normally got up, but he still felt very rested.
He got out of bed and greeted himself in the mirror in his usual manner by flexing his biceps, and smiling.
“Fuck, yeah. Big stud, big muscle.”
He shave...
2020-11-29 00:34:02 +0000 UTC View PostMonday, March 22
Bruiser Reeves awoke and looked at the small alarm clock. 12:45pm. He opened his big mouth to yawn, pushed the black comforter off his almost-naked body, and glided out of bed.
The sun streamed in between the blinds covering his window and provided just enough light for the big man to catch ...
2020-11-28 20:11:08 +0000 UTC View Post