Reverend Smith is responsible for leading Pride Horizon Church in communion. Every Sunday he leads the congregation in the ritual of taking the body and the blood of Christ. My next step to Holy Ordinance at Pride Horizon is getting a lesson from the Reverend in what it really means to take the body, to come closer to your church leaders, and thereby closer to Christ. Reverend Smith takes me to the communion room where the wine is kept. He pulls it out, takes a sip, and commands me to take it from his mouth and into mine. Then I notice something in his pants, also begging me to take it in ...

My roommate, Brad, is taking me on this workout plan. Bradley is this really buff Christian guy. Bench presses about 300 because he’s so stocky. From Utah or somewhere and went to church group every Thursday at 7 PM. His pecs hug those plain t-shirts he always wears. Plain t-shirts and khaki shorts that hug those thick thighs. I’ve never had a girlfriend, but do I think I’m gay? Nah. I still like tits. I still fantasize about sliding into girls. But also, some nights I think about Brad sliding into me instead. I wonder how that would feel.

Jimmy and Trent return in the sequel to My Stepdad’s Wedding. “Two weeks ago, I hooked up with my stepdad, Trent Atlas, the night before he married my mother. Now he’s back in town from their honeymoon and has offered to take me up to North Carolina for a trip to his father’s place. Trent Atlas’ dad is one of the nicest men I know. His name is Frederick and he’s like a grandpa to me, in the way Trent is like a dad, even though we’re not related. My step-Grandpa has taken me on fishing trips before. He sends me cards for my birthday every year. Trent’s family gets along well ...

I don’t know what it is about Henry’s dad. He just . . . he just does something for me. I think it was the baseball games growing up. He’d always wear this tank top, hat, and sunglasses combo that practically had me hard on the bench when I’d catch a glimpse of him in the bleachers. He’s only gotten better with age. I haven't seen him since last summer, when I went off to college. But now I’m visiting home again, and visiting my best buddy, Henry. I arrive at his house but his dad answers the door. Mr. Collins, the man of the house, is the only one home. He invites me in, we ...

My wrestling coach taught me all there is to know about grappling. About getting another gay—I mean, guy—to submit. It’s why I’m the top wrestler on my college wrestling team. I guess you could say I’m pretty good at pinning guys. Coach Mason and I have gotten close lately. He’s proud of what I can do. Says he likes to pin guys too. I stay behind after practice because Coach says he wants to teach me some moves.Coach takes off his shirt, shorts and whistle, and instructs me to spar with him. I'd like to give it a try. Time to see how much of Coach Mason I can really take.