Would you draw your best friend shirtless to save your grade? It's my least favorite kind of college art assignment: open-ended. Strapped for ideas, my best friend Cameron offers to model for my sketch. He's a cocky guy, and very proud of his body. Shirtless and posing, he teases me relentlessly, but I can't stop staring. Arrogant as he is, he's right—Cameron looks hot. And the drawing leaves my mind as something new inside me wakes up. This project is about to become very hands-on.

I never expected a sexy male doctor to teach me these kinds of things about myself. I'm just here to get my sports physical done for college. The last thing on my mind is men, until I see Dr. Joel. He looks good—like he should be a model, or something. Handsome face, stunning eyes, an incredible body, muscles rippling under his white coat. Dr. Joel looks so good that even I can't help noticing, and I'm just supposed to be his patient. Dr. Joel starts probing me about my sexual history. The questions light my nerves on fire, and I don't know how to cool down. I've never done anything with ...

I've never thought about being with a guy before. Especially not my best friend. But after visiting my buddy Keith, the college linebacker, in his locker room before a practice, I have all kinds of new thoughts on my mind. Thoughts I don't know how to deal with. Thoughts that are driving me crazy. I can't help myself. I want to go back to the locker room just to ogle at all the hot guys, but I know I can't keep that up forever. I have to tell myself and Keith, the truth. The thing is, though, Keith has already figured it out. It turns out I'm not as sneaky as I think. And my college jock ...

I figured I'd be crashing on Derek's couch. But I end up in his bed. We're both exhausted after the concert. But in the middle of the night, something happens. I get my hands on Derek, onto his ripped body, and even down to his...um. But we don't go any further, and the next morning, I'm freaking out. We're both straight, so what exactly had just happened? He's my best friend. I don't want this to be weird. But I also can't just let it go, because I've never felt like this in my life. Derek and I are going to end up back in bed together, and he's going to take things further and deeper.

It was so hot on the screen. We just couldn't resist. It's hard to fit a big TV into a college dorm room, but Bryce and I pull it off. We love watching movies and staying up way too late. Our latest movie pick has a surprise for us—a passionate and unexpected gay love scene that we can't look away from. Sitting next to Bryce on his bed, I start feeling things I've never felt before. And I can see him looking at me, too. As the movie rolls on and things heat up, we're inching closer together, breathing harsh, fingers reaching... And once we touch, it's just like in the movies.

It was supposed to be a romantic vacation with my girlfriend. But I ended up sharing a bed with my best friend. I just got dumped, but my ex-girlfriend and I had booked a tropical resort vacation. My buddy Manny says, forget losing the deposit. How about the two of us go on the trip together? Manny's my best friend. He's kind, always smiling, and as I soon realize, he has a sexy, athletic body that I can't take my eyes off of. I go to bed in our hotel room and I can't stop thinking about how hot he is. When Manny tells me he's gay, my whole world shifts. He's my best friend, and I can't ...

Julian finally convinced me to do an overnight together in the woods. Now if I could just convince him to keep his shirt on... When Julian sprains his ankle, I expect it to slow us down. Instead, things start heating up. As I wrap his leg, I realize I can't keep my eyes off of him, off his teasing smile and his ripped, shirtless body. I never felt this way about another guy before. Julian notices the truth right away, even as I deny it. He leads me on and then he cuts me off, leaving me reeling. He's my best friend. But does he want this as badly as I do, or am I barking up the wrong tree?

I thought it was going to be a simple physical exam. But there's nothing simple about what happened next. Over dinner, my best friend Liam asks me for a favor. His roommate dropped out of med school, and he needs someone to practice the physical exam on. Of course I can help him out. We go back to Liam's dorm and start the exam, and suddenly, I'm feeling breathless, my skin is tingling, and I'm incredibly turned on. Liam has never touched me like this before. We're just friends, and it's just a practice exam for med school. Why do I like it so much? As the tension builds between us and I ...

I wanted to get in good shape so I could land a girlfriend. How did I end up drooling over my personal trainer? I never expected myself to be attracted to another guy, let alone a guy in his 40s. But my new personal trainer Henry is so incredibly hot, muscled and enthusiastic, I can't take my eyes off him—and not just to make sure my form is good. I need to keep it together and focus on the workout. I didn't come here to get all worked up over an older guy! How can I concentrate when I can't stop fantasizing about Henry? And how am I going to keep this little crush a secret? -------------...

"Straight guys kissing," I said, rubbing my hand on his chest. "What's gay about that?" Tristan put his hand on my arm. "Why don't you show me?" It all started when I got dumped. And I can deal with getting dumped. But Tanya also told me I was the worst kisser she'd ever been with. When I told my best friend, he offered to help me practice. Strong, cocky Tristan claims he's a fantastic kisser. And after I give in to his suggestion, well...I can't disagree. And now I'm lost in a whole new set of emotions as I find myself attracted to a guy for the first time. Suddenly the kissing isn't ...